Welcome back to Poetry Monday. Hope you had a relaxing weekend. Here is your poetry offering to stat your week. Be well, stay safe.
return
coming back, the boomerang path,
the return to the familiar grasp
that launched the open triangle
spinning through space,
I and I joined
by we.
in spinning,
closed by flight,
a temporary bird.
now, finally, home.
the life left behind
rejoined
completing the open side,
finishing the form.
p.ferenczi
You can never quit poetry, you only take breaks of various lengths
Yes. We need poets, as we don’t pay them enough to lie to us.