Bring authority to a reading of your poems? It would be poison to do so. The critics can't help themselves, of course. It is the nature of a grasping mind to think it is possessing and corralling. But where does the poison do its work? Your … [Read more...] about Coming Home by Mary Oliver
Poetry
New Age
Every Night & every MornSome to Misery are Born Every Morn and every NightSome are Born to sweet delightSome are Born to sweet delightSome are Born to Endless NightExcerpt from “Auguries of Innocence”, William Blake Because a child … [Read more...] about New Age