Poetry

Wild Ones | Poetry

A poem by Joel McKerrow - "Where, my friends, have the wild ones gone?"

Jan 30, 20191 min read

We are in need of a serious re-wiring. It's time to get back to a world full of love and happiness. - Reflections on "Show Me Love&

Feb 6, 20172 min read

Autumn's falling leaves as a metaphor for life. Shedding that which no longer serves us; drawing into self; a cycle of rebirth and growth.

Nov 7, 20162 min read

There’s a whisper on the night wind, there’s a star agleam to guide us, and the Wild is calling, calling, let us go. -Robert William Service

Oct 26, 20161 min read