My poem / prose 'Just What Was He Missing" is about a fellow who was looking for something, but didn't want to go looking for it, then just went off elsewhere....
Weird. I would surmise that the reason he didn't want to go off looking for it was that something bothered him about finding it, so heading off in another direction would be like avoiding something shameful that he couldn't remedy by revisiting it again.
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
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.
Ron