This was a fridge magnet poem – the first I ever worked hard to keep. I likes it! 😉 Anyway. Tried to keep all the spacings…… Read more “Ancestors”
Tag: spirits
Ancient
The wild tossing in the trees above me can be nothing but an ancient dance of pure joy; lady Wind is rushing through the scene, darting this…… Read more “Ancient”
Liquid Language
two o’clock in the morning, dull and grey outside with the soft sound of (hundreds of thousands of) millions of raindrops springing out of the air and…… Read more “Liquid Language”
Kate Gough 