
Reaching out to still-retreating goal, I pull it
back and yank it
in.
If I am a dozy-dreamer, I salute my
vision and embrace
it.
I create this
life.
Copyright owned by Jay Cool, February 2019
Inspiration taken from the phrase ‘still-retreating goal’, line 12, of the poem ‘The Mortal Lease: II’, by Edith Wharton.
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Freelance writer and descendant of the cave dweller and outlaw, Humphrey Kynaston. Banished from Shropshire for my eccentricity, I have made my home in Suffolk. I write poetry, short stories, travel journals, comedy gig reviews and non-fiction articles. My wish is to write my way back into the heart of my birth land. All writing commissions (and free holidays in Shropshire!) considered.
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