This collection is a poem compiled from fragments re-worked over the years, a “still point of the turning world…neither from nor towards”, inspired by T.S. Eliot’s “Burnt Norton”. We present a thoughtfully, consciously tailored collection that is both refined and relaxed, with a sense of balance and moderation.
‘And do not call it fixity, Where past and future are gathered.’
— T.S. Eliot
‘At the still point of the turning world. Neither flesh nor fleshless; Neither from nor towards; at the still point, there the dance is, But neither arrest nor movement.’
— T.S. Eliot
