Poetry

And it was at that age … Poetry arrived
in search of me. I don’t know, I don’t know where
it came from, from winter or a river.
Pablo Neruda

The Poetry of Grief

Being at the late end of middle age, I've found that turning to poetry has helped me sort through events of the world and my own life lately. People my age and older are often sorting through bouts of grief...

/ October 24, 2017