I wrote this poem a while back, but it feels quite appropriate during COVID-time. I thought I’d reshare it with you.
Liminal Time
I’m operating in liminal time right now
Straddling where I’ve been with where I’m going
I know where I’ve been; I’m not sure where I’m headed
I do know that wherever that is will be good
I am right at that cusp between day and night
In the gloaming
Not straining to see what’s ahead
Walking slowly along the path with trust
Happy that long ago I lost my fear of night

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I am a native Texan who has lived for the past 27 years in Los Angeles. I am a published author of both short memoir and fiction, a Pushcart nominee, a nationally award-winning writing coach, an editor, as well as a Licensed Professional Counselor in the state of Texas. In addition, I am the mother of three grown daughters of whom I am extremely proud, a grandmother of three darling children and the wife of a man I still love after 41 years.
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