Amy Secrist

Tag: celebration

  • Aubade

    After an Easter vigil’s consecration dawn cracks with such rotten angst I’m left with nothing but belief.

  • An Ode on the Eve of Our Anniversary

    Today’s clouds sit in the sky, scoops of ice cream on glass tables.  On a tiny mountain top we let our feast rest warm in our bellies, watch our kids run wild through the prairie grass.  The trees’ journey toward winter deepens, leaves like flames flare along the horizon, flash out of the dense green…