I’ve long been fascinated with the role and myth of The Storyteller… As a storyteller myself, I am always looking for the perfect words, the perfect formulations, in hopes of capturing the imagination and tugging at all the warmest places in the heart. Like all pursuits, there is really no final destination, but rather, constant, diligent and impassioned work, and the awareness that there is really no ultimate and perfect story to be told: there are, instead, the many stories that can and do tell, in infinite variations, along the way in this beautiful journey of life and communion. With this poem, I simply want to express what it is I am trying to do as a storyteller, as I imagine the recipient on the other end, as we both reach out in search of connection. Pictured is the author, Tammy T. Stone The Storyteller by Tammy T. Stone I would like to tell you a story on a cool, rainy night as you sit inside, on your love-worn sofa, covered in warm blan...
Women's Spiritual Poetry