Softblow is one of my favourite online poetry journals. The poetry I find there is always challenging and beautiful. Words that gently blow me over. Words that sink in behind my eyes and creep up on me later in the day, or week, or month. Words that fill me with jealousy and admiration and ultimately fuel my desire to keep writing.
Today, 'My Desk Was A Piece of Wood' by Nick Delta did that to me.