The Pier April 25, 2022 by Carly Wolcott in Poetry, JA Poetry The sky is grey, full of gloomThough all around are trees in bloomThe geese are flying, I hear their squawkingAnd it’s with you I wish to be talking…Read More
Soul Fire November 27, 2021 by Carly Wolcott in Poetry, Painting, Faith Unsure what lies along the path unwindingThe soul fire burns as she waits……Read More
