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Rosemary Nissen-Wade, Aussie poet and teacher of metaphysics: a personal view
Includes some of the material also found at this website, plus a whole lot of other stuff, from book reviews to personal experiences and reflections.

On witchery, healing and shifting energy (the learning of DragonStar Rose) 
DragonStar Rose is my (public) magical name. (There are others, used more privately.) This blog includes a variety of material about all of the things mentioned in the subtitle – sometimes as teaching tools for those who would like to learn, sometimes as personal realisations which may also be of interest or use to others.

Rosemary's Roses
Not quite every day, but often, I post photos of roses on facebook, with some hopefully uplifting message which comes to me at the time (copying a tradition started by another poet for his followers). People love these posts and look for them, so I now copy them to this blog, for people who don't have access to my facebook timeline.

Shifting Fog: 
Dwelling with Dementia
A journal I kept during my husband Andrew's final years, 2009 - 2012, chronicling what it was like to live with his increasing dementia. Though actually the dementia, although distressing to both of us, remained mild and well controlled; his various physical ailments often caused greater problems. I wrote it as a kind of therapy for myself, also hoped it might be some use to others going through similar experiences. I'm now not sure about the latter idea – for myself, the last thing I ever want to read nowadays is anything to do with similar experiences. ('You'll love it,' people say of the latest affecting book or movie. No, I won't – it was quite enough to live it, thanks.) There were people who found it enthralling and moving while I was writing it; some have suggested I publish it as a memoir. I'm not sure about that either – perhaps too painful for me and not useful enough to others.  Anyway, it remains as an archive.

The Widowhood Chronicles
I did this one for similar reasons to Shifting Fog, to help myself through the first years of widowhood. That too had a number of readers who thought it would be a marvellous help to others if I were to publish it. Again, I rather doubt that, and also am reluctant to relive what I have already survived – so it too remains as an archive.

Blowing My Own Trumpet
People are always begging me to write my memoirs, and I have sometimes written pieces that could one day form part of such a project. At one point I joined an online course for interpreting one's life (in writing) through the stages of the hero's journey. This blog has both components. However I have decided that I'm not going to write a memoir. I don't really enjoy that kind of writing and have to force myself to do it. Again, readers are enthralled and beg for more – but if I myself am not engaged, I can't see it working. But here are some bits about me and my life – as an archive.

The Truth About Fairies
Written with my late husband Andrew, recording our research into psychic children.

Celebrating Daevid Allen
A tribute by myself and others to our late friend – musician,  poet, and founder member of Gong – consisting mainly of poetry, his and ours.

Poets United
The home of an active international community of blogging poets, active 2010-2019, now archived (and still accessible). I was one of the staff members and feature writers. The community itself never died, simply changed locations and continues to thrive at:

Poets and Storytellers United

This is what Poets United has evolved into, beginning January 2020. There are weekly prompts, one specific, one open, as well as regular articles on topics of interest to writers. Our prompts are now always open to (very short) stories as well as poems. I'm still on staff, as Coordinator and Feature Writer.

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