The Poet's Touch |
Jacob is my special child, soft spoken, sensitive to sound, touch, water and light. My nine-year-old communicates his plan to join NASA and work on the Hubble Telescope In preparation for his space flight. "I will explore emerging structures of star forming galaxies outside the Milky Way." His Para tells me Jacob dares to challenge. Our family scientist sniffs while I stir a winter's chili supper. I ponder my own childhood dreams of a different space ... outside space in cotton fields and meadow streams for solitude ... to be alone. Jacob 's understanding is deeper than mine when he shares a tangent of his world. He reads to me. "In search of extraterrestrial intelligence a new Earth-sized planet found, appears to be potentially habitable." Will my son find he is touching the heavens when his craft lifts from solar winds of the cosmos into celestial spheres beyond? Will he greet those lofty winged guardians who tend Elysian Fields and find we are not alone, after all? All God's Angels come to us in disguise. —Lowell |
Beyond |
| by Rita Goodgame |
| Rita Goodgame has won an Arkansas Writer's Grand Conference Literary Award, prose/poetry first place awards in ByLine Magazine and The National League of American Pen Women, Pioneer Branch. Her work has also appeared in publications such as Women's World, Grandmother Earth, Soiree, Arkansas Democrat-Gazette, The Bulletin, International Old Lacers, Inc., and Our Arkansas ... Special Places, '09. |


