Poetics: Sounding the Siren
“Sunlight cascaded through the blue. I twisted and my hair swirled out around me in tentacles of burgundy. I …
“Sunlight cascaded through the blue. I twisted and my hair swirled out around me in tentacles of burgundy. I …
About a week ago, on a windy day, the sky seemed to change every few minutes. Rain to clearing to …
“The lotus is the most beautiful flower, whose petals open one by one. But it will only grow in the …
Monday’s child is fair of face, Tuesday’s child is full of grace, Wednesday’s child is full of woe, Thursday’s child …
“We dance round in a ring and suppose, But the Secret sits in the middle and knows.” –Robert Frost Hi, …