My head is spinning today with a million different things.
I received news of a dear friend’s passing as I walked into my office this morning. 485 mots de plus
Poetry, like parable, is a powerful strain of subversive resistance. In parable, most often, by the powers of familiarity and comfort, we are lulled into sidling up to prophetic truth with no more hesitation or anxiety than a carefree child lounging in the autumn grass with a magnifying glass or a beloved, snoozing family pet. 91 mots de plus