by Sue Williams

Incapable of reaching into the grief of a recent loss,
your exquisite story, Sue Williams, disarms my breaking heart.
". . . patted my foolish head . . ." makes me smile through my tears. Thank you.

Ms. Williams, you rock. You read or recite your work as well as you write it.

This was a song. Sue Williams captured me from the beginning. I sat up straight in my chair and felt the peace I feel when I am meditating . . .