Author name: tjbroomhouse

Speak hard to winter for me. I need to blink again a couple of times I think, for it to […]

Last night’s serenity has become tonight’s cacophony. Dry tree limbs clattering like old bones and young, lissom branches bending and

Yes, the physical beauty of the world is more subtle in winter, and serenity is the reward for those who

February is the last hurdle, the last month that doesn’t carry at least a hint of spring in its name.

The giant chevron flights of geese have moved on, the ones that are here now are the ones that have

As the full moon wanes, I celebrate the birthday of my spiritual brother. My logical brother and my sensual brother

The sleek thighs of the prairie rise in remembrance and reclamation, bearing grass as fruit and wind as wine and

A pink dream wrapped in a feather pillow, loose on a moonlit night, a kiss with eyes open, with arms

The silver serenade of the full wolf moon has begun, finessing the notes balanced on either side of the harmony,

The full moon rose at 7:02 to a thick mask of clouds across the sky. It was still hidden at