Poetry

These Mornings

by Richard Wehrman
All these mornings are one morning; over and over I am greeted by the new…
Poetry

A Fortunate Day

by Richard Wehrman
On a fortunate day, when night and day meet, and some silence passes between them…
Poetry

The Call

by Richard Wehrman
It’s not the day on the calendar that makes the New Year new, it’s when…
Poetry

We Are Living Now

by Richard Wehrman
We are living now our regrets and our failures, the ache of what we wish could be again,…
Poetry

Companions

by Richard Wehrman
(Rant for a New Year)
Poetry

Horses

by Richard Wehrman
Horses galloping on the hill—bright sun, blue sky, joy on an autumn morning. Gensei says,…
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