Posts Tagged ‘37’

happy thirty-seven

love after love the time will come when, with elation, you will greet yourself arriving at your own door, in your own mirror, and each will smile at the other’s welcome, and say, sit here. eat. you will love again the stranger who was your self. give wine. give bread. give back your heart to […]

happy birthday to me?

my birthday looms on the horizon and i find myself struggling not to fall into my annual pattern of half-empty reflection. i’m going to be thirty-six. no, wait, that was last year. i’m going to be thirty-seven.  thirty-seven.  thirty-seven.   no matter how many times i say it, it just doesn’t seem possible. where did […]