August 29, 2021
Posted by Bruce Pringle
Emissary I
Emissary With the words of a Juluka song in mind…..”and who will be an emissary to speak to the seasons, for the blackbirds and crows already soak up the sky” We stand at the gate, our emissaries sent. The citadel shut to reason ..Occupied by the distracted in guilded entitlement, ..while around us all, the […]