In the Zone

She bikes furiously as the sun hits her face, and the pedals cycle faster and faster, the wheels having a hard time keeping up with her breath -- The sun hits her body, filling it with warmth but she doesn't notice; she is filled with a force that propels her forward, to say hello to … Continue reading In the Zone

The Moment

What is it about poetry that just makes time stand still? It gets me every time! National Poetry Month continues, and I find myself paying more attention to poems and poets - new and old. I came across this beautiful poem by Margaret Atwood just now (is there anything this woman can't do?!), and I … Continue reading The Moment