THE POET BY DAY

Daily Archives: December 22, 2016

“I travel the corridors of mind, synapses of chaos, frenetic amnesia, beguiling impulses, diffusion of heaven, past portals to crystalline temples” excerpt from Cornucopia in Dreaming My Animal Selves So often I want to shout: Don’t talk to me about the human condition in sociological terms. Don’t give me a technical analysis of the poem. Don’t talk to me about theology. There’s a place for all that but what I really want is your visceral… Read More