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		<title>Three Poems by Scott Hastie</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>A need for connection A need for connection, Attachment. Drawn in, enchanted by Resonances with nature And the kinship of others, With beauty Forged by heart’s endeavour. And so should we Always aspire to polish Such precious attainment With love, A blessed friction of sorts That allows us To birth our night into day And [&#8230;]</p>
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<h6 style="text-align: justify;"><em><strong>A need for connection</strong></em></h6>
<p style="text-align: justify;">A need for connection,<br />
Attachment.<br />
Drawn in, enchanted by<br />
Resonances with nature<span id="more-107"></span><br />
And the kinship of others,<br />
With beauty<br />
Forged by heart’s endeavour.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">And so should we<br />
Always aspire to polish<br />
Such precious attainment<br />
With love,<br />
A blessed friction of sorts<br />
That allows us<br />
To birth our night into day<br />
And bathe it clean,<br />
So that beloved things can glow<br />
Together in a litter of light.</p>
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<h6 style="text-align: justify;"><em><strong>The day is done</strong></em></h6>
<p style="text-align: justify;">The day is done<br />
And no one is immune,<br />
It’s true.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">That sense of a voyage<br />
Slips seamlessly past,<br />
For there is a finite beginning<br />
And end to everything.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">And yet a sense of connection,<br />
A bejeweled purpose too,<br />
Like the child<br />
Whose way ahead<br />
You&#8217;ve already lit,<br />
Or the lover you&#8217;ve yet to meet.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Many such moments<br />
Come and go, as they must,<br />
Melting away<br />
Into the space we are given.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">But what endures for me<br />
Is a persistent resonance,<br />
Some heady wish<br />
For access again<br />
To a sense of wonder,<br />
In the stream of things,<br />
That, this time round,<br />
It might just be possible<br />
To keep in my heart<br />
A little longer.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">So tarry with me awhile<br />
And we will see<br />
What we can do<br />
To tenderly explore<br />
Beneath the frail shell<br />
Of all we&#8217;ve since become.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Trusting that, maybe within<br />
Such smoothly sculpted casing,<br />
And still delicately enclosed,<br />
Might just lie the silky lustre<br />
Of some lavish<br />
And joyful communion,<br />
Waiting for its chance<br />
To grip and catch the light again.</p>
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<h6 style="text-align: justify;"><em><strong>We are anything</strong></em></h6>
<p style="text-align: justify;">We are anything but finite<br />
Or alone!<br />
After all the petals of proof<br />
Are here in our hearts,<br />
Are they not?</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">And however deflated<br />
We might sometimes be,<br />
Either by our own frailties<br />
Or the cruelty of others,<br />
&#8211; Inviolate &#8211;<br />
At the core of our being,<br />
The very prism<br />
Of sanctity and self remains.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">And latent there,<br />
The quick silvered opportunity<br />
Of redemption,<br />
To become enchanted again.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Sublime moments refracted,<br />
Even if only for seconds,<br />
Caught forever in your soul.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #003366;"><strong>About the Poet</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #003366;"><strong><em><img fetchpriority="high" decoding="async" class="alignnone wp-image-468 size-full" src="https://prachyareview.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/09/5150e-scott-1.jpg" alt="" width="228" height="300" /></em></strong><em>Scott Hastie is a successful British born poet and writer, who has been has been commercially published in the UK for over twenty years now. He currently has ten titles in print, including a novel and four collections of poetry. In recent years, the spiritual tone in his maturing poetic voice is starting to draw acclaim and attention from an increasing worldwide audience, especially in the U.S., Asia and the Middle East.  Some of his works can be found at <a href="http://www.scotthastie.com">www.scotthastie.com</a>. Major new collection </em>Angel Voices<em> recently released worldwide in print. Scott says: </em>I consider myself fortunate to be able to be living and writing full-time at home in the glorious Hertfordshire countryside, only a thirty minute commuter ride from London. My poetry looks to positively explore human potential, with an emphasis on love, spiritual growth and self awareness. It is very important to me that my work remains as open, accessible and as simply expressed as possible. My influences vary from the great traditional English visionary romantics like Keats, Coleridge &amp; Blake through to the distillation of thought and leanness of expression offered by the Japanese haiku tradition, the shining example of giants like Eliot and Rilke and Kahil Gibran n particular, as well as later technical breakthroughs achieved in the 1970’s by leading Scottish concrete poets Ian Hamilton Finlay and Edwin Morgan.</span></p><p>The post <a href="https://prachyareview.com/2015/09/12/107-2/">Three Poems by Scott Hastie</a> first appeared on <a href="https://prachyareview.com">Prachya Review</a>.</p>]]></content:encoded>
					
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