It occurred to me:
Perhaps among all our linear thinking
We need a “Zorba” page for poetry,
Bold imagination.
A place to dream into being a process of re-creation,
Of freedom-searching,
Of never-ending imagination
Fertilizing the new world yet-to-be.
Our eros will not define, but rather inspire
Creations invisible in our hearts:
Progeny will take forms they choose.
Releasing them,
We will have done our part.

Please send your poetry, invoking hopes, dreams, visions …  to gary@doupe.com