A description of what started this particular blog can be found in its first entry --Feb. 9, 2009. It's about healing.
Sunday, April 25, 2010
In My Stove
A log can burn, Release years Of gathered sunlight From its rings. We also burn, Metabolize the Ageless light Of things-- Far fires, Stars unknown-- And to the Light of stars Return our own.
I am gradually realizing more your choice in posting to the three sites you have: this one IS "invalid's workshop" and I always feel some healing energy from your posts here. It's still Sunday night, and I'm not that cogent or concise in my thinking or responses mechanism to say what it is, but it is....
I am gradually realizing more your choice in posting to the three sites you have: this one IS "invalid's workshop" and I always feel some healing energy from your posts here. It's still Sunday night, and I'm not that cogent or concise in my thinking or responses mechanism to say what it is, but it is....
ReplyDeleteI posted this because it's the healed version of an earlier, longer poem traumatized when you and I kicked the "haruspex" out of it. You were right!
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