When The Poem Arrives

When The Poem Arrives written by: Karima Hoisan   I have felt it coming for days… and  yet… not a word has been put down, because it’s still on its way. Whatever it is, my muse wants to say; there is no hurrying that, or rushing to the end. No, I am the spectator here, wondering when it will begin, wondering when I will be called in… to just serve as the stenographer, the photographer, the willing midwife to a … Continue reading When The Poem Arrives