PinnedMadeleine Ann LawsoninThe Bigger PictureMemories of a Low Country ChildhoodWhat it means to grow up in a landscape both beautiful and haunted.Mar 4, 20218Mar 4, 20218
PinnedMadeleine Ann LawsoninBlue InsightsForest PoemI, like the moss and wind and warbler, belong to the wood…Mar 10, 20212Mar 10, 20212
Madeleine Ann LawsonOde to a Woman Who is Not Where You Think She Should BeThey asked where to find you, said you had all but disappeared. They asked me for your likeness and I told them — At the bottom of the…Nov 4, 2022Nov 4, 2022
Madeleine Ann LawsoninILLUMINATIONLearning to Enjoy Hard-Earned FatigueMuscle is antifragile.Apr 22, 20212Apr 22, 20212
Madeleine Ann LawsoninBlue InsightsFinding an Abandoned House: A Lesson in EntropyI found a house once, as a child, that had been left.Mar 12, 20211Mar 12, 20211
Madeleine Ann LawsoninILLUMINATIONLoving, With All Your Might, What You HaveA great English thinker and theologian wrote one of my favorite lines:Mar 10, 2021Mar 10, 2021
Madeleine Ann LawsoninBlue InsightsClothing PoemIsn’t it strange, just a little, that we dress ourselves in so many skins?Mar 2, 20211Mar 2, 20211
Madeleine Ann LawsoninBlue InsightsWinter PrayerHow easy to forget, in February, that soon the ground will come alive again.Feb 24, 20211Feb 24, 20211
Madeleine Ann LawsoninILLUMINATIONHeart MurmurI believed in the urgency with which your hands jumped to mine and held tight, like a robin’s feet to the branch.Feb 24, 2021Feb 24, 2021
