Vespers
Oh, Astronomer
spaceship builder
of the galaxies
look at me
a periwinkle
a snack for seagulls
clinging to this rocky shore
with my hard shell,
and sticky glue holding on.
Silence,
in the salt sprays,
hear my movement,
my rough tongue,
across this Absence.
I could take almost any beating
from Your waves.
Inside soft and fleshy
peering out, sluggish
on the shoals.
Oh botanist of Bird-
of-Paradise and the
short-lived crocus
I search for You.
POET, WRITER, EDUCATOR
INEXACT GRACE
My most recent book of poems, published by Regal House Publishing in 2021.
Rosemary Thomas Poetry Prize
Terry J. Cox Poetry Prize
Massachusetts Book Award Nomination
5 Pushcart Prize Nominations
Deanna Tulley Multimedia Finalist, 2021