Sondra Ball

Dancing Outside

by Sondra Ball

dancing outside
rock weighs my sketches
the spring wind

After the Fog

by Sondra Ball

After the fog,
after the rain,
sunshine always
comes back again.

It comes each time.
My soul knows well
sunshine returns.
But waiting's hell.

A Night Song

by Sondra Ball

The night is here.
Beneath the creeping stars
a weeping form huddles on the grass.
Strangers pass,
heedless of her sorrow.

She sings across the night,
"Where is the greater light?"
Where is the dawn?"