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TAMPA BAY • FEBRUARY 23-24 2026

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The Box

Glittering with mystery,
this unopened box of free time
has demanded my attention
long enough.

We’re past the one-year notch,
the royal barge glides beyond it,
while the box renews its challenge.

I used to know what I was doing
and why. Now?

May I enter a fifth amendment plea
before the court—

please?

I used to know my value, but somehow,
has it ended up in that unopened box?

Not sure what it even was any more.
Am I any longer able to speak one word
that is not marketing or wifehood or motherhood
or neighborhood or poetry,
the assignments to which I gave my life?

Last year, I thought was for surgery and medication—
a chance to recalibrate, move slower,
think deeper. I guessed I’d move on

eventually.

Urgency about endings has faded,
however, as the barge has slid up over
the waterlilies on the shore’s edge.
Time here is as ubiquitous as the Nile sand,
sparkling with both gold and mica.

And I, unable to tell the difference,
withdraw my hand from the box.

I know my end is inside there,
wrapped carefully in dried lavender,
for sweet dreams, they said.

2023 has been a sabbatical
where I’ve learned so much more
than I ever could before,
even given so many thousands of lives.

As a slave, I’ve been a laundress,
a soldier, even a queen, so now,

gathering all those ancient shreds of costume

together,

I reach out my hand,
lift the box’s lid—surprisingly light
for how heavy it’s been,

and out falls a torch,
which says all the words necessary.

I am a servant of the light
on my way home.
Here on the last segment
of my journey, my only task is

to shine my light,

so others may travel with me
without stumbling,
even when my own eyes

doubt the path.

All of us are gathered
here on the river’s shore
for the final stretch together,
preparing for a consummation
history has never seen nor imagined,
when our night will pass on

into eternal sunrise.

Susanne Donoghue
Susanne Donoghuehttps://allpoetry.com/Susanne_Donoghue
Named Cheryl Susanne and immediately called Susy, to her everlasting form-filling-out frustration, her birth in California on August 8, 1945, was perfectly placed between the bombings of Hiroshima and Nagasaki. Her family was grieving both a grandfather’s and an uncle’s death; she was the anodyne. Her mother read poetry to her nightly and taught her to read at 4. Her parents complained she always had her nose in a book. Two brothers became her charge in quick succession, and at the age of 12, she became co-mom for her new twin brothers. A big family meant busy years. She graduated college cum laude in 1966 and began a kaleidoscopic progression through schools, careers, marriages, and divorces. She became a single mother in 1974 when her daughter, Elspeth, was born. Her mother died in 1975 and Susanne moved to Chicago to find a faith community in which to raise her child. In 1986 she began a spiritual companionship course, certified in May 1988, and continued her study at Loyola University Chicago’s Institute of Pastoral Studies. There she met and married her best friend, Vincent Donoghue, with her community’s blessing. They received their masters' together at Loyola in 1990 and became grateful grandparents in 1994 (Shoshanna) and 1999 (Amber). In 1997, she, her husband, and Penny and David Lukens, with their faith community, Reba Place Fellowship, started Ten Thousand Villages in Evanston (Illinois), a fair trade store. Susanne became manager of the store, learning everything she could about retail and volunteer management and about the artisans whose lives they were supporting in more than 30 countries. She made three informational journeys to South America and Asia during those years, making many new friends. In 2008, Susanne and Vincent started their own small fair trade business called ¡Gracias! They retired to Ecuador in 2016 after volunteering there with Minga Fair Trade. ¡Gracias! closed in 2021. Susanne is the author of four books of poetry: Meditations for Single Moms, (Herald Press, 1991), Transcendent Joy, Come Home to Love, and Rock Solid Woman. She publishes in AllPoetry.com online and actively participates in several writers’ groups.

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