Tag Archives: Depression

Anguish is like Laundry

My anguish can be washed in warm water, with a mild soap, when it’s soaked then rolled in an old towel lay it out in the dappled sun, beside lilies of the valley where it can hear the tinkling of … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

It Poured Without Mercy

Friends came for dinner, but nothing made her change her tone.  A steady strained B minor.   The dogs laid their drooling maws on her thigh.  First placid snow, then rain, like silent glistening stringsOf a harp. When did rain become opaque? Gentle no … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , | Comments Off on It Poured Without Mercy