Now 29 Tuesday Sep 2015 Posted by feralpoet in becoming, courage, dark, death, learning, movement, poems, poetry, release, strength, the road ≈ Comments Off on Now Flames approach, lick your heels, singe your hair… Now isn’t the time to run. Turn- Enter the fire. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading...