“Dreams are like the old stories where wolves are seekers always running, and women carry fire in their bare hands and light… — Tamara Rendell Copy Share Image
“Dreams are like the old stories where wolves are seekers always running, and women carry fire in their bare hands and light the dark… — Tamara Rendell Copy Share Image
“You were the ocean and we were the land You lay down unflinching You lay down forgetting And you were the ocean and we… — Tamara Rendell Copy Share Image
“I feel you calling, in the autumn sweet transformation. I have reached my brightest green to the gold burning sun. I have folded my… — Tamara Rendell Copy Share Image
“The storms inside uncoil into sky held calm by far seeing eyes Memories dressed in the translucent trickery of the mind, so as to… — Tamara Rendell Copy Share Image
“The late afternoon Sun threw amber and gold across the deep body of the ocean, breaking into unseen luminance across the horizon. She listened… — Tamara Rendell Copy Share Image
“A deep pool seemed to exist in the space between them, fed by a wellspring ancient and eternal. Lahana felt a part of herself… — Tamara Rendell Copy Share Image
“WINTER'S GHOST: Autumn moon incautious in the dark river Winter’s ghost walks with a covered face and silver bones wait in all animals to… — Tamara Rendell Copy Share Image
