Kelly Salasin

Category: WRITING

  • Summer’s Exit

    Summer distracts me with her bright sun & warm waters, while the other hand ever-so-slowly pulls the green from the grass and the pigment from the trees, claiming leaves here and there, while signaling the frogs–one by one–to slip from the pond, across the road, and into the woods.

  • Love’s Hiding Places

    kelly salasin In tippy-toed embraces and arched-neck kisses I learned about Love from my Mommy & Daddy But Love was Lost when they Divorced Turning Numb and Cold and Hiding its Face among the stars I never thought to see Love again Never wanted to Yet to my unabashed Surprise It reappeared Many years later…