STARDREAMING With Sherry Blue Sky

  In the Serengeti of my heart, in a high and craggy tree, my lion sits, in splend'rous pride, waiting just for me. His gaze is far. He ...

  I remember when  a stamp cost two cents, and the letter my mother wrote to me in Vancouver arrived next day in Kelowna. Now mailing a lett...

  Big Lonely Doug, all of your family is gone, hauled away on the back of logging trucks, to places far away. Mea culpa. We are saddened ...

  A Gathering In Remembrance of Lost Species 2018 Each morning asks me the question: how will you help me heal today? Sign a petition? Send ...

  Artistic Image by Morysetta Some days are harder than others. The heart grows tired of carrying its weight. It needs a gentler song. These...

  I planted green bulbs that turned purple, magically, week by week. They taught me we often find much more than we seek. I planted children...

  Spring rain is playing timpani on salal along the fence. It taps the skylight with insistent fingers, looking for a way in, as I listen to...