This poem is a real wake up call. So, rise and shine. Time to face a new day and truly ask yourself… what is it that gets you up in the morning?

A poem about landscapes that look alive, like monsters and dragons and flatworms. The sights and feelings of a brave new world.

What promise, what optimism. It’s more than just the change of seasons. When winter ends, new life and new ideas can flourish.

When sent to a faraway land, we may leave with more questions than answers.

How do poems make their way into this world? The pushing and labor are reminiscent of another process that gives us life.

What is a life? What is a good life? What does it look like? Contemplating the memories and memorabilia, and where it all fits.