In all our sanctuaries we sit at risk

Author: Rogan Wolf

  • Snowdrops

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  • Earth Words

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  • Body Parts

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    After death the eye fixes of course. It was just a part – now discontinued. Each pupil has stopped in its own disjointed way, having nothing to look at any more, no one to show. I looked at her, the mother of my children. She could not look back of course and instead just looked…

  • Poems for…meeting the “Dangerous Stranger”

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    Here below are links to four poems.  Each was written in a language spoken by people Mr Trump wants to ban from the United States of America. Please read them. The non-English original texts all have good English translations alongside. Farsi Ebrahimi Persian Khoi Arabic Monzer Masri (Syrian) Somali Samadoon The poems come from a…

  • Sad Songs of the Brain

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    Three of them. I haven’t yet found a way of actually displaying them as a post here, though it’s easily done on Facebook. But this link takes you to a pdf version : Sad Songs of the Brain Why the paltry brain, the paltry individual ? Why “in here” where the brain is ? Why not…

  • Bones

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    1. I remember how I sat, even. Bunched. There was nothing to hold on to except my own flesh and the strong bones inside. I’d never been conscious of my bones before (except when I broke them). Everything in my world around was either in shreds or seeking to shred me. And he said, since…

  • A Drawing of Conclusions

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    It is surely still natural to respect a conclusion that is reached through cogent argument. Each stage of the argument leads to the next stage, like a series of links in a chain. The conclusion is given its authority, its right to be heard and accepted, by the strength of the links that have led…

  • The Brain’s a Tunnel

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    Owl sculpture by Dorothy Love… continue reading