March 26, 2020 Tanya C

If you have the words, there’s always a chance that you’ll find the way.

January 30, 2020 Tanya C

I’m a firm believer in learning by heart.

January 9, 2020 Tanya C

Poetry is more a threshold than a path.

July 16, 2019 Tanya C

Between my finger and my thumb The squat pen rests; snug as a gun.

July 15, 2019 Tanya C

The end of art is peace.

June 30, 2019 Tanya C

I spend almost every morning with mail.

April 13, 2019 Tanya C

All I know is a door into the dark

March 12, 2019 Tanya C

I rhymeTo see myself, to set the darkness echoing.