"...We find ourselves
seeking a mirror
in the facets of society...
Walking...
Toward unity of spirit..."
— J. Lynn Kronika

"...Growing like trees...together
We shall pull forth and cleanse the quality within
To each abode of the heart, I bring my brushes
I chisel away the pain of past..."
— J. Lynn Kronika

"...Only the heart carries
the cadence true.
In the moment of collective
all are one..."
— J. Lynn Kronika

"...Calmly, salt-water beads fall
into the cup of my
becoming
I will drink a life-giving draught..."
— J. Lynn Kronika

"...we walk these lonely miles
side by side
our silence a buffer
between separate
but conjoined worlds..."
— J. Lynn Kronika

"...The pulse of a pioneer town
beats, its spirit strong
at the heart of the growing season..."
— J. Lynn Kronika

"...That is my sister who walks
I see her in all womankind..."
— J. Lynn Kronika

"...Its all one long
winding road
from home to home
from lost to love
into the land of found
where sorrow rarely visits..."
— J. Lynn Kronika

"...Within a cozy café
coffee holds sleep at bay
encourages companionship..."
— J. Lynn Kronika

"...Like grandma’s green rocker whispering
Feel her tender
phantom arms
encircling as she
weaves a lullaby..."
— J. Lynn Kronika