Archive for August 2016

Poem of the Pelion

In gratitude for the friendship & beauty, and inspiration of The Moving Archetype, Anilio Centre, June-July 2016 I crossed lands to climb this mountain, And the mountain climbed into me. First, it’s fern shadows flickered at my forehead, Second, it’s pines started their moan-song in my mouth, A breath further, it’s springs were pooling silver…

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Poem Of Evia

  There was too much for-giving For me to write a poem today The sound of the lute Is ringing in my ears And I cannot strike a note Of the old song I know. What is the new love chord That is longing to be plucked From this tip of tongue From my inner…

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