Dear Poets and Dreamers,
Good news, well I think its good news, here in the midst of the fledging season!
My blog is now fully-fledged, as in nearly three hundred poems, prose and essays have all flown the nest (well, cut back to the first three lines), however, what does remain are the warm, engaging, insightful conversations that took place during its seven year nesting season since August 2015. Going forward, I still intend to post occasional publishable content on my blog, however, after a couple of weeks that too will fledge.
“Chased by seven ravens down to the Great Below,
I limp on my broken ankle, surprised at how the soul
grows more beautiful every time the body suffers …”
“Something invisible, terrifying, beyond our walls,
just outside the door, scratches at the window, waiting.
We fear it has come to destroy us and perhaps …”
“The dark and bright journey of this poet
has been an Odyssean adventure,
wrestling with the upward call of spirit …”
“Fireworks whistle past our ears,
lighting up the dark night
as sky-flowers, laden with stars …”