Phyllis Haynes

I have a goddess in my life

Photo by Joshua Hoehne on Unsplash

Dew drops on floating flowers

Sweet smiles that embrace the day

Love travels with her in her and around her

Stepping over cracks her walk is an urban ballet

Her home is a palace

The world is her home and its people are…



A poem from within

I went inside the mountain instead of going up and around it.

There were no mountains on Quincy Street and

yet entering the presence of home

we don’t have to die to feel the Earth. It’s there all around us. All we have to do is feel the connection, match…