Author & Professor
Today I heard the crack of a wooden baseball bat striking a ball. It resounded within the sauna walls (there I was again) echoing from the year 1955 as Charles told me how he had acquired a baseball from the 1955 World Series, a baseball signed by 23 New York Yankees’ players and manager Casey …
I’ve often wondered why I hear poetry in people’s words. Recently I gave up considering why to concentrate upon the happening of listening, to consider what happens as I listen and poetry enters the listening space. My initial rumination is that when I listen to others speak I open myself to resonance of multifaceted vibration. …
