Your words are kind, Damon. Thank you. And thank you, too, for letting me share this with you. I’d never felt the need before, but now that I have, seeing my words in print has brought a quiet satisfaction I hadn’t known was waiting. There’s something quietly arresting about that moment when a thought turns to form on the page. It's almost like stumbling on a part of myself I didn’t know was there, waiting to be named. Reading my words on Juke completed that circle. And that was mostly because of you.
It is a pleasure to see your work here, Luciano. Your poetry is crafted, attentive, sensual.
Your words are kind, Damon. Thank you. And thank you, too, for letting me share this with you. I’d never felt the need before, but now that I have, seeing my words in print has brought a quiet satisfaction I hadn’t known was waiting. There’s something quietly arresting about that moment when a thought turns to form on the page. It's almost like stumbling on a part of myself I didn’t know was there, waiting to be named. Reading my words on Juke completed that circle. And that was mostly because of you.
You are much too generous. You have done the work, and I think many of us look forward to reading more of your poetry.
someLovely and melancholy. The placid formalities of daily life where one is missing and has taken life with them.
Thank you much, Sue, for taking the time.
This is really wonderful ~ so evocative & tactile, layers of meaning in every line. Beautiful!
Thank you, Ellen, for your kind words.