Today, I am a sharp point in middle of everything - flower beds that need mending, crowd with paperwork on table. My hands are brit...

Courthouse across Toronto City Hall Squatting on busy street corner Eyes luminous as grey clouds  Ask him what is he doing here ?  ...

Grace@ Everyday Amazing Not half-baked crumbs but bird seeds scattered by squirrels & robins Rain trails soaking ground green ...

A Glass Raindrop Installation by Stacee Kalmanovsky Rain, drenching fragile cherry blossoms Blue in death-tide, white-knuckled in bo...

A Chandelier that Projects Tree Shadows At night the white walls comes to life As roots crawl steadily to sky Crowning tepid air...

I am clay, bursting as spring leaf        Soft buds, pinking rain-grey sky            One hand is painting red chests of birds        ...

I step into my grandmother's small room and  ask her  How do I choose man to love ? My grandmother's face is a clock tickin...

I sign a form  to give away every part of me when I die My twigs for shade from yellow-humid sun My red blooms for tea & medicine M...

In train crowd, there's always one firecracker Everyone avoids like sudden gust of cold wind Today, it's an earnest young man pl...

Time to Bloom by Cheryl Kellar Cocooned in silk, white spear buds appear on cherry tree & suddenly spring is a grain on my p...