Best Duty Free Poems

yesterday I walked home in the rain
and forgot 
for thirty minutes
that I was grown up
and in heels, business dressed	
and straightened hair,
and remembered
something free
locked into the 
sky like moonstone
murky and luminous
a tousled beauty buried
in routines and duties
no umbrella, thirty minutes
a woman in transit
without belonging
tax free....

Continue reading...

My dearest Yolanda 

           Sending you warm thought and many blessings 
                    you no longer need...

Continue reading...