poetry

Letting someone else make it beautiful

I’ve written before about trying to transform pain or anxiety into something beautiful. Today I got so frustrated I couldn’t […]

Supreme egotism and utter seriousness are necessary for the greatest accomplishment, and these the Irish find hard to sustain; at

Margaret Felice / April 25, 2012

Praying by Mary Oliver It doesn’t have to be the blue iris, it could be weeds in a vacant

Margaret Felice / February 22, 2012

As it always does, the liturgical calendar has wended it’s way back to Ash Wednesday and we are off again

Margaret Felice / August 30, 2011

Summer ends now, barbarous in beauty… I wish I could claim to have written that, but the truth is it