Joseph, I’m writing a psych stack. My work is anchored in the best of ‘old time psychology’. It’s designed to help folks walk through a psychoanalytic journey. I am necessarily starting with the inner psychic world of infancy. Just the sounds, just the music, just the sensory experience. It’s hard for us to recall. Your poems actually resonate with the best of our chilhood experiences. You might find my stack of interest. https://homecookedanalysis.substack.com/. Many blessings, Diane
Joseph, I’m writing a psych stack. My work is anchored in the best of ‘old time psychology’. It’s designed to help folks walk through a psychoanalytic journey. I am necessarily starting with the inner psychic world of infancy. Just the sounds, just the music, just the sensory experience. It’s hard for us to recall. Your poems actually resonate with the best of our chilhood experiences. You might find my stack of interest. https://homecookedanalysis.substack.com/. Many blessings, Diane
Oh my, what an uplifting poem. Ahh… the mood shift. Thank you Joseph.
Yes, a poetry often starts as a hum in your head.
Love the image of daylight disassembling into sound. Lovely work.
spring is my love language.