by Juliet Batten | 18, May, 2014 | Uncategorized
In the dark of winteran eyelid is formingIn the quiet of winterseeds are savedIn the storms of wintera face sleepsIn the hail and bite of wintera foot thumpsWinter’s cloakwraps around us while we wait.The season’s dark cavespins a welcome of silk.Can... 
by Juliet Batten | 9, May, 2014 | Uncategorized
Do you know that feeling, when you’ve had to withdraw from life for a while, to spend time in the shadows, and then you know it’s time to emerge once more? The whole world looks brighter somehow. You see with fresh eyes. And you seek out what is... 