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The Veil
The Veil Sometimes, it seems there is a line That separates me From thinking about God, To being with God. Through a gossamer-thin,...
Peggy Medberry
Apr 30, 20251 min read


God is Too Big
God is Too Big God is too big to be experienced Inside. I need to be outside Looking at mountains. The Grand Canyon works too. Big. He...
Peggy Medberry
Apr 24, 20252 min read


The Pieta
I took this photo during my recent trip to Rome. It is truly one of the most magnificent sculptures in the world. The beauty, sadness,...
Peggy Medberry
Apr 23, 20251 min read


Norty
A poem dedicated to my beloved cat Norty
Peggy Medberry
Jan 21, 20251 min read


God on My Patio
An early morning conversation with God
Peggy Medberry
Jan 19, 20251 min read


The Future
Grandma? Yes, honey . Is it true that Alexa used to be A round cylinder? Yes, baby. Without arms, even? Yes, and no legs either....
Peggy Medberry
Apr 14, 20211 min read


Auntie
I remember my great aunt...
Peggy Medberry
Apr 11, 20211 min read
Return of the Prodigal Cat
So it took six weeks. Where do cats go when They aren’t at my house Looking for food? But back she was At our door. Thinner but looking...
Peggy Medberry
Mar 14, 20211 min read
A Simple Loss
Maybe she is ok. Maybe not. The orange feral mama cat Who visited us regularly for months. Sometimes stepping through our front door just...
Peggy Medberry
Jan 29, 20211 min read
An Afternoon with Jane Austen
An Afternoon with Jane Oh, to eat chocolate cake While wearing a white linen dress Sitting in the room where She wrote about life....
Peggy Medberry
Apr 17, 20201 min read
The Grandfather Clock
It stood in the vast front hallHot Texas sun bleaching its wood.Silent,Tall,A brassy moon face peering out fromBehind the glass.Even on...
Peggy Medberry
Feb 16, 20202 min read
Pieta
Hopeful hopelessnessSadness caught in marble.He’s goneBut he’s hereIn my arms one last time.Let me look At his beautiful face.His perfect...
Peggy Medberry
Feb 16, 20201 min read
Five Leaves
Five leaves Are all that’s leftOn the greying, knottedBranches.The last fig stolenBy the glossy black ravenAn afternoon ago.No green...
Peggy Medberry
Feb 3, 20201 min read
Where Does the Time Go
Where does the time go?Where does it run to?How can so many daysAnd hours and secondsAnd years speed byWhen suddenly old happens.What is...
Peggy Medberry
Feb 3, 20201 min read
A Poem About Chronic Pain
Chronic Chronic A low throbbing pain in my back Is my constant reminder that My body is in rebellion Against age And all the should...
Peggy Medberry
Aug 29, 20181 min read
Afternoon Birds
Afternoon birds Afternoon birds Long shadows creep across broken cement And old rocking chairs. And I see them as I wait for the...
Peggy Medberry
Aug 29, 20182 min read
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