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Author: Martha T. Terrell

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January 8, 2026

Rock Ridge PlaceA forty degree dropovernight –And the flakes, at firstgusting horizontally in murmurating clouds,–the pines standing still –are growing,in … Continue reading January 8, 2026

January 7, 2026

Holiday Holdover What can I dofor those I love,caught in themuddy backwashof the holidays ?Who are strugglingto musterholiday cheerwhen all … Continue reading January 7, 2026

January 6, 2026

Happy Christmas(post-Twelfth Night)When doctrine andtheology –the tyranny ofright belief –begin to feel likeso many graspinghands pullingand tearing –I simplify:Love came … Continue reading January 6, 2026

January 2, 2026

HomesteadingWhen light first strikesa consoling pink on the red rock tips of the ridge that is my brother’s backyard,you can … Continue reading January 2, 2026

December 20, 2025

“When I get older/Losing my hair…”When Dad turned sixty-four,I played the Beatlesand serenaded him,to Mom’s delight.My first husband didn’tmake it … Continue reading December 20, 2025

December 14, 2025

Solstice 2025SometimesI have to wrestlean angel ’til dawnbefore the blessingof pain amazes meinto acceptance:I am as silveredas the forest up … Continue reading December 14, 2025

December 9, 2025

Snowy December Monday A different kind of”white lace & promises”when unpredicted snowoverwhelms every branchwith such quiet bountyit must bend low … Continue reading December 9, 2025

December 7, 2025

What I Really Want (for Christmas too)We wake in darkness,trusting the snowpredicted is falling –Gently gently –Like the lovethat blankets … Continue reading December 7, 2025

December 6, 2025 (a Saturday)

The Old Maple Table(in memory of GFS)My grandmother’s table is now gone. Donated.We spent our entiremarried life at that table.By … Continue reading December 6, 2025 (a Saturday)

December 5, 2025

Lost & Not FoundMy favorite hat,somewhere in Montana.Denim blue, fadedalmost white –proclaiming an almamater in a fontno longer favored –Though … Continue reading December 5, 2025

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