poetry

Blank

When your life’s on ‘hold’ and your thoughts are either blank or meandering, regard stalemate as an alert. You’ve got to do something creative immediately. Think of it as ER for your mind. Our artist-in-residence/retro hippie here at Write Up The Road, namely A.R. Tist, and yours truly have been having these desultory convos in […]

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Many years a mystery

“Ye stars which are the poetry of Heaven! If, in your bright leaves we read the fate Of men and empires—’tis to be forgiven, That in our aspirations to be great, Our destinies o’erleap this mortal state And claim a kindred with you; for ye are A beauty and a mystery and create In us

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