A poet can only speak truth of their own life highest compliment to know that our explosive rush of words resonates our trembling unveiling of deepest self touches the secret depths of another   Writing poetry is inherently solitary a reflective, lonely walk in wilderness of our own hearts and souls full of unexpected detours buried memories hopes … Continue reading Cartography (revisited)

A poet can only speak truth of their own life The highest compliment to know that our explosive rush of words resonates for others that our trembling unveiling of deepest self has touched the secret depths of another   Writing poetry is inherently solitary a reflective lonely walk into the wilderness of our own hearts … Continue reading Cartography (revisited)

A poet can only speak Truth of their own life The highest compliment Is be told Our explosive rush of words Resonates for someone else Our trembling unveiling Of our deepest selves Has touched the Secret depths of another   Writing poetry is Inherently solitary A reflective Lonely Walk into the wilderness Of our own … Continue reading Cartography (revisited)