Three Red Deer dart like sun rays in the glade, like fireflies sparking tinder. Their eyes kindle bright and clear as flint on steel. They carry the silence of centuries in every glance. Bow taut limbs flex and draw back sharp as a blade of light. The aim of their stride … More Collecting Kindling
The first poem is about the silence that must be found before the first word can be heard. It is also about all the apparent dead ends and failures that, in their way, are as integral to the journey as the destination. Epiphany Poem – George Mackay Brown The red king Came to a great … More Three Poems on the Epiphany
Is art mere faithful representation, an aesthetically pleasing image, a concept, a symbol or something that lifts us out of our ordinary, everyday, problem solving, beta wave consciousness, into our higher mind where we can access the deeper, broader awareness of the metaphysical realm? Go into any homeware store and you will find factory reproduced … More What is art?