The March

It was a day

unlike any other,

I marched for myself

I marched for my brother.

 

I felt so determined

to walk with love and belief

and to march with so many

was such a relief.

 

But, to go it alone,

with my head held high

to march toward a future

Is something I’ll try.

 

Kelley E. Howe Nolan

When the Tide is Out

may 10th

The waves are out

the birds tip toeing

in between the cracks

of the uncovered shoreline,

searching for treats

to fill their mouths,

to share later

with their offspring,

teaching us

that life is about

sharing and being

generous,

sometimes in spite

of what we need

ourselves

when the tide

is

out.

 

KEHN