Poetry

Poetry, Reflections

Un Año

Every year around this time we get together at a friend’s house to make mochi. It’s not the kind you

Poetry, Reflections

rainrain

Nov 10, 2025   “When the cloud weeps, the garden laughs.” —Rumi, Masnavi, Book V, line 3656. Aloha mai kākou,

Poetry, Reflections

Mostly

Trees stretch impossibly tall and widecovered in lichen and rusty barkfat vines crawling for succor around their broad waists. We sit

Poetry

Face to Face

This week and last week have been the most significant of the year so far. I’m on Hawai‘i Island having an

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