Sonnet Sunday: Chrysalis Weather
Not storm. Not calm. A Sonnet Sunday reflection on the in-between season where identity loosens and transformation waits.
Dive in to the post →Not storm. Not calm. A Sonnet Sunday reflection on the in-between season where identity loosens and transformation waits.
Dive in to the post →Change doesn’t always announce itself. A Sonnet Sunday reflection on unseen work happening beneath the surface.
Dive in to the post →The beach in winter asks nothing of us. A Sonnet Sunday reflection on rest, stillness, and listening while the tide keeps time.
Dive in to the post →Ever wondered what Santa’s elves do after the big night? This Sonnet Sunday imagines them unwinding on a sandy beach, sipping tropical drinks and soaking up the sun.
Dive in to the post →What happens when the Grinch skips Whoville and spends Christmas on a Jamaican beach? This week’s Sonnet Sunday brings a tropical twist to a classic holiday tale.
Dive in to the post →A sonnet that captures the timeless beauty of an old couple sharing a sunset on the beach, wrapped in warmth and love.
Dive in to the post →A sonnet that captures the serene beauty of snow on the beach, with two sets of footprints marking a peaceful, intimate moment.
Dive in to the post →A sonnet that blends the anticipation of Advent with the longing for beach season, capturing the essence of waiting for both the holiday and the shore.
Dive in to the post →A sonnet dedicated to the shore on the Sunday before Thanksgiving – expressing gratitude for the beach, beach food, and the quiet peace that comes with both. And yes, a little love for the lobster roll over turkey.
Dive in to the post →When the clocks fall back, the beach gets quiet – but not quite still. This sonnet captures the sleepy strangeness of extra time and darker tides.
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