By Welkin Siskin Imagination does want to swing In the undercroft of things, And needless to mention does it constantly flow To uncover what’s called a glow. To lay hands on and hang onto fancy, To fancy for whatever could truly be, Perchance to smooch the light in darkness Or conceal you from sadness, … Continue reading Florets of Fancy
Alchemy of Imagination
By Welkin Siskin It is somewhat a reflection of mind, this labyrinth of thin-to-thick idea sort out as the remedy from within the to-and-fro counteraction of active thoughts. Orange-curled fern-like bones till break form the fossils; this maze of the world's a journey, An alchemy of imagination. Hard I try, … Continue reading Alchemy of Imagination