Staring at the Wild Moonlight - Stephen Roberts - Bog

"My soul is a window slightly ajar and I spy a wandering star I can finally breathe my wish upon." "As a poet and a writer I often feel like I am scribbling on a sidewalk full of tiny cracks. From these small fissures, thoughts and concepts and possibilities fizzle up through my concrete-dull mind - a small word, a metaphor, a fragment of a phrase - and sometimes I am awake enough to notice them and write them down." This new collection of poetry attempts to capture that sudden glance from darkness into a brighter light which brings an all-together different way of looking at reality. There will forever remain an invitation for all of us to break free from our limitations so often bound by our narcissistic triteness and experience the wonder of life in all its possibilities.