The Solar Eclipse (POEM)

The Solar Eclipse (POEM) The eclipse it obscures in suspended time celestial bodies so sublime. The sun in all its regal power stepping back for a sacred hour. The moon soon frames like iron or steel the halo of the sun’s appeal. And in a gasp the nation stills as daytime stalls and air sends…

Apple Pie Traditions (POEM)

We love fall here at the farm.  There is nothing better for us than this time of year.  The leaves begin to dry in prep for their turning.  The grasses start turning golden in stark contrast to the blues of the mountain ridges and their curves.  And, the garden is taming its wild self.  But,…