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Vickie’s Stars

Quirky, funny girl—at 60 still so open to the world! (Too open, you might say— it’s often filled with so much pain.) But you have eyes that see, have hands that make of things already beautiful more beauty still. Your bunnies and your baubles and your people met at random brighten in your camera and then fly through cyberspace like stars, Instagramming to our eyes. Follow Vickie on Instagram: bollingvickie

Seeing Through Lace

for Anna You said that reading my poems was like watching them unfold through lace. What a vision! You’re the one who has the poet’s sight! Deep calls to deep, it’s said. But I’m just reaching for a thing that wants expressing in whatever words I get—plainspoken. I’m peering through the lace myself. It’s why I write. July 28, 2018, on retreat at Ignatius House ~~ ignatiushouse.org