Tag Archives: family poetry
Hatfield Country
the passing
After my father passed, I could feel his presence for about 2 weeks. Perhaps he was making sure I was all right. It was a remarkable and beautiful experience, and I will never forget it. It prompted these words…. (Milky Way photo from wallpapers-best.com)
Blossom in the rock
We all want to know where we come from. My mom once told me a story about one of my great grandmothers, Leviniah Blevins, and that story has stuck with me for a long time. I feel the kinship with my great grandmothers and great grandfathers, and I have tried to honor them with words.Continue reading “Blossom in the rock”