tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5055598777203654547.post4369658000641690624..comments2024-03-01T06:20:29.087+00:00Comments on qualia and other wildlife: poetry: tracking a wild animalrosellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00971482422276765335noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5055598777203654547.post-59915219763506616482013-10-23T15:40:45.494+01:002013-10-23T15:40:45.494+01:00Lovely, Jinny - thanks. Yes. I know exactly what y...Lovely, Jinny - thanks. Yes. I know exactly what you mean - same here. It's about intimacy, isn't it? And a certain kind of love. Btw have firmed up details for Imbolc retreat. Will let you know! xrosellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00971482422276765335noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5055598777203654547.post-53114313983548267922013-10-23T15:18:27.046+01:002013-10-23T15:18:27.046+01:00I like that idea, about writing poetry being like ...I like that idea, about writing poetry being like tracking a wild animal. I think too that chance or serendipity plays a part - being in the right place at the right time. Learning the places where poetry or awen is to be found is very similar to knowing an animal or birds preferred habitat. I find I have developed a kind if 6th sense for knowing when fox or roe deer are close, long before I see them. It's hard to describe, a certain kind of alertness, I think. So too with a lurking poem. Jinny xAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com