A Bracken Fern

<h3><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)><em>The millrace the mud and the midsummer sun...</em></strong></h3><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(223541var(--O42jJQ1))>Enter a landscape inhabited by seagulls jellyfish mythological beings and characters of local legend: A land through which the poet often looks back in order to move forward.</span></p><p></p><p class=ql-align-justify><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Wilson's world is one of contrasts from vast wildernesses to flower-filled gardens Warm Saharan Winds to Northern Wilds. Tracing the poet's work over the last five years developments and changes are inevitable but through it all a unifying style remains.</span></p><p></p><p><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>A person who spoke no English hearing Ingrid's poems read aloud would surmise that they were listening to music.</strong></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>-Cheryl Batavia Author </span><em style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Earthly Days</em></p>