No One Swims Alone

I Hope These Poems Might Be A Gift For You. I Can Only Hope. One Of The Mysteries For Me As A Poet Is How Poems That Emerge In My Morning Journal Reflecting Some Unexpected Inner Explorations May Turn Out To Be A Gift To Stranger Or Friend. It Is A Process As Mysterious As Writing Down The Poems Themselves. What May Catch Your Attention? Why? What Words Evoke A Yes For Reasons I Could Never Know Never Imagine. So I Send These Poems Off To You Like A Note In A Bottle Bobbing On The Waves Landing Eventually On A Distant Shoremoved By Tides And Windslike So Much Of Our Lives. May This Collection Meet You Where You Are In Your Life.