Beauty in the Commonplace

I have been pondering lately why poetry matters. Photo by Thought Catalog on Pexels.com Poetry has always been a dragon to me: powerful, mythical, unknowable, beautiful, and intimidating. Most of the time, I don't understand what I'm reading, and it doesn't matter if it's new or old, it's just confusing. The words and patterns are … Continue reading Beauty in the Commonplace