and being naturally silly and serious I think it is a question of course it spins me into a ditch
but still I answer I am a person who has always written
always chased the elegant wings of literary fireflies of doves seagulls and spiders garden snails too ever running ever hunting the Daemon in books stacked with dust and mildew grinding pencils and keyboards into cobweb breakfast
a mind kind of portal mixture of petrol blue on petrel wings walking far from any shoreline where love cuts like salt
tapped early first in grade 6 at 12 years of age by a French Canadian teacher of language arts
Like many writers I work in a constantly shifting, evolving, emotional vortex, a nebula of reason and unreason, orbiting something like intuition. 11x boosted
This poem again, kind of, perfectly blends memories, courage and imagination. Awesome vocabulary. Vivid, very creative imagery. I liked the part about reading.😊👌
This poem is dedicated to the brilliantly talented editors of Catharsis Chronicles in celebration of their collective achievements: Chrysa Stergiou, Paras Ali, Peculiar Julia, John Hans...
