new old kid on the blog, with an occasional old or new poem written off the old writer's block
And stalking beauty...So to feel and follow the branch and tributary structure; a movement that leads back from the edge of the meadow into the mystery and darkness of the woods; exactly where, now, we understand we all along wanted to be going.
Exactly. Back into the heart of the heart of the mystery. Thanks, Tom.
And stalking beauty...
ReplyDeleteSo to feel and follow the branch and tributary structure; a movement that leads back from the edge of the meadow into the mystery and darkness of the woods; exactly where, now, we understand we all along wanted to be going.
Exactly. Back into the heart of the heart of the mystery. Thanks, Tom.
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