by Judith Partin-Nielsen
He stole my poem,
then tried to seduce me
Other than that,
he was a pretty good guy.
a trail of words, mountains, spirit and tears, this writer, mother, wife and
eventually psychoanalyst left Texas for Colorado in 1985. The land of the
Arapahoe welcomed and called her by name. The love of poetry, poet and high
mountain valleys has warmed her heart and made her home. Freud said, “Everywhere
I go, the poet has been there before me.” May we keep following those footsteps
on our paths thru the world. This contributor has taught
contemplative psychotherapy at Naropa University, practices psychoanalysis
and writes poetry.