Jamieson Wolf's Blog, page 15

Another Year of You – A Poem

* For Marg with love For as long as I’ve known you, you have been a symbol of strength for me, being brave enough to carve out a new path for yourself when you didn’t like the one that you found yourself on. You...

On Shadows and Patience

I’ve only had one book come out this year. Normally, I would have had a book with one of my publishers come out and I would have self published several books. I remember years where I had a new release almost every month. I...

Anticipation – On Rocky Horror

Once again, my submission didn’t make it through in the CBC Non Fiction Prize. That’s okay because it means that I get to share it all with you. Enjoy! Anticipation I noticed the lips first. They seemed to watch me from wherever I went,...

Real Magic in Bloom – A Poem

I believe in magic because of you. In the time that we’ve known each other, you’ve proven to me countless times that magic is a real, tangible thing, something that is alive around me whenever I’m with you. You’ve helped me to realize I...

Stream of Consciousness – A Poem

There is a trickle of water where there was once a stream. I let the water run over my fingers and it is warm to the touch. I know that it comes from a place of light, where seeds have bloomed into flowers, ideas...

Remembering You – A Poem

When we first met, I knew that you were the only possible reason For the lack of control over my body which had become a vessel that I no longer knew or understood. Listening to the doctor’s voice, telling me gently that what lived...

Happy Birthday Max Shadow!

I was diagnosed with Relapse and Remitting Multiple Sclerosis nine years ago today. I thought about what I wanted to write to honour today and the following letter to my multiple sclerosis is what came out. I hope you enjoy it. I published this...

A Song on the Wind – A Poem

I can feel the wind holding me. Lifting up my arms, I feel its embrace as it reassures me, tells me its secrets. I tell it some of mine, letting the wind pull them from me like gifts, each one of them given to...

To Conjure Fire – A Poem

I’ve realized that you are still inside of my head, taking up residence, claiming space within my mind when you have no business being there in the first place. I’ve tried to think of why I’ve held so tightly to you and the sound...

Beyond the Stone – In Audiobook!

I love audiobooks so much! They can connect you to a story in a way that reading it on the page or the e reader can’t. Someone else is telling the story to you and bringing it to life in your imagination. I’ve always...