Redemption

Dear readers, last week my computer crashed and I have been without one for a week. All of my email addresses were lost, as well as lots of “stuff.” Maybe the universe is telling me to clean house. In addition, while I have been writing every day in my 40 day Lenten journal, and illustrating it, I have not been attentive to adding poems to this blog. When you read this, please send an email to me so that I can re-generate my address book.

Times, I feel like I have nothing to say, so I look out at the world, and it tells me, “The peach tree is about to bloom. Garlic is up four inches. Birds are bathing in the fountain pool.” And they’ve never been to class. Have no degrees. Perhaps when the walls come down inside of me, I will be that pure.

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About Ciletti

Jim Ciletti, an award winning poet, filmmaker, and author, is the 2010-2012, Poet Laureate of the Pikes Peak region, and for 41 years, poet-in-residence for the Orme School Fine Arts Festival. Jim gives many workshops on the writing and performance of poetry, and makes poetry house calls to create personal poetry events. Ciletti loves everything Italian, including cooking for family and friends, and loves to plant garlic, make homemade wine, and eating peaches and plums. "Everyday is Christmas, but you don't always get everything you ask for. Sometimes more. Poetry celebrates life."
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One Response to Redemption

  1. Rosemerry says:

    Hey dear poet, I think it is possible you are that pure and the walls, they are a tumbling down. A tumbling down.

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