Group-Analytic Contexts, Issue 81, September 2018
Newsletter of the Group Analytic Society International
Newsletter of the Group Analytic Society International
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54 <strong>Group</strong>-<strong>Analytic</strong> Society International - <strong>Contexts</strong><br />
I had forgotten that you are there,<br />
not sensed your look on me,<br />
still and waiting for me to speak to you.<br />
And with another turn<br />
I bump into you.<br />
And we laugh and play the game of hide and seek.<br />
And it’s only when I can’t find you that I feel dazed.<br />
And sometimes feel happy<br />
just as long as I keep turning.<br />
By Elizabeta Marcos<br />
Once there was a train<br />
as trains were before<br />
grassy seats and clichés<br />
of conversations to grow...<br />
Please, in that train<br />
bore me again<br />
as wasn't in vain...<br />
thou have never told you the score...<br />
more.. more, more...<br />
the wind in the window<br />
cutting your speech<br />
breaking my heartbeat<br />
impossible to reach...<br />
And the engine heat<br />
hugging the air...<br />
Stories you've sold<br />
to each hair of my wear.<br />
By Anne Westley<br />
Marcus and I became friends in 19<strong>81</strong>. He had just finished school so<br />
must have been about 18 while I was about 32. He was very uncertain<br />
about a choice of career and seriously considered forestry which I<br />
thought would have suited him well. His poetry showed both a great<br />
sensitivity for nature as well as a deep empathy for the disadvantaged<br />
and oppressed in society. His first job was as a nurse in a nearby
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