THE POET BY DAY

Daily Archives: February 17, 2017

Those everyday saints Who come comfortably [sometimes uncomfortably] Casting their light into our shadow land Perhaps a trap, Perhaps safe-haven The river of remembrance, Before eons made manifest One backward glance and … Forgotten the star-crossed loves, the cross tempers The spine breaking crosses to bear Sit in their darshan on the path of the saints They are everywhere, as populous as fish in a sea that might otherwise be empty “The purpose… Read More