Tag: my sister

• A Moon So Near

  

  Before dawn, the moon so close to my face and near to my gaze; I closed my eyes and slept some more, smiling within. This morning… ‘Rumi’ black tea with a splash of almond milk in a teacup my Grandma gave me and Collected Poems by Edna St. Vincent Millay, a gift I so welcomed…

  01/27/2022 7:24 am

  20th century, 21st century, boston, brooklyn, childhood, edna st. vincent millay, grandma jean, maine, medieval era, meditation, memoir, memoir stories, moon, morningtime, my photography, my sister, new york city, novels, poetic, poets, rumi, sky, tea

• 7!

  

  a recent photo luxuriously flaunting his longness… Peeko knew it was his birthday today as soon as dawn’s waking, he ran! into the bedroom (instead of walking) as I was awakening and looked up at me with great attention and excitement, and with a hint of baby sweetness, and then he leapt onto the new…

  11/08/2021 7:03 pm

  20th century, arabic, art, beach, boston, brooklyn, classical, classical music, creative process, edna st. vincent millay, home, memoir, memoir stories, moon, morning, music, my photography, my sister, narrative, new york city, ocean, peeko, poets, sky, tea, writing process