So now you are privy to a thousand thousand things.         Jennifer Compton The geology of the region, the path rain takes under the e...

. So all day long the noise of battle roll’d Among the mountains by the winter sea; Until King Arthur’s table, man by man, Had falle...

At the wane of a long season of heat filled yellow sky, fire consumes mountain forests infested, decimated by bark beetles feasting in ...

On the Richmond bus to Nelson passing Polstead Road you only had to say it, and everyone knew, unspoken we almost dared not look, it s...

He was not a handsome man not even in possession of a face that was easy to look into it was journey twisted and wrinkled like a baby a...

She rides side-saddle into her own cliché her heart is pumping smoke boots heavy with things unsaid sunset flecked with mud she’s brea...

Like a reed boat that slipped its mooring Set drifting on the current Or the heaping up of ripened grain In the time of harvest ...