Verse by Jay Harden

Nominally this is my poetry. But I hardly think that entirely truthful. More accurately, these poems come to me and flow through me. I write them down, then put them aside. And the next day, I read them, not remembering. For the most part, I like what I see and find it difficult to believe I scribbled such words. In all candor, the truth of most of these poems comes from my muse, my soulmate, my great love, my Lady Shona, the shining mirror of my heart. Namaste, dear one.