I carry in my heart a little light
A diamond in a secret pocket there
A tiny star to follow through the night
Kept close and carried with me everywhere
And this is my Grandma actually
A spark in the dark she left here for me
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,
Each person is but a grain of sand resting beside the sea. This thought sets the tone for Jill Eisnaugle’s latest poetry collection, Beside Still Waters.
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
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Powerfully imaged verse that carries on her legacy, through your words - beautiful.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
And as a grandmother myself I just love the job. lol. Liz