Oh this is brilliant. and by that I mean that I see it flare up the light and warmth we crave at this time of year. As I read it, I am planning inside to do exactly that. I am inside myself, moving the tables and feasting on every scrap of light and love and nourishment I can find. This is wonderful thank you!
I really love this poem. Thanks to Annette Grunseth for bringing it to the Poetry Pick Me Up a few Thursdays ago. there is a lot to unpack here and I want to read it again and again.
Oh this is brilliant. and by that I mean that I see it flare up the light and warmth we crave at this time of year. As I read it, I am planning inside to do exactly that. I am inside myself, moving the tables and feasting on every scrap of light and love and nourishment I can find. This is wonderful thank you!
"Feasting on every scrap of light . . ."—I see your own sparkling from here!
Ongoing appreciation, Phyllis, for the ways you & your work … brings the light. Heartwarmingly so 💕
My light meets your light within the Great Light.
I am edging towards forgiveness....another nudge from this warm poem... Thank you.
Even "edging" is movement. May forgiveness rise. Bless you.
I really love this poem. Thanks to Annette Grunseth for bringing it to the Poetry Pick Me Up a few Thursdays ago. there is a lot to unpack here and I want to read it again and again.
Hooray for Annette, and for the poet Ralph Murre!
Oh, yes - him, too!