Winter Browse In twin-tracks the tender  bark’s peeled away, stripped  bottom-to-top, south-to-north exposing a weathered skin beneath the black willow, marked […]

Samhain Even the air is thin.  The giving ground cracks  in brittle bones  underfoot the dust of things scatter as […]

Bearberry, Autumn We know about grief, said  the scarleted bearberry, densely thicketing  rock to rock, twining with heather, avens, salix, […]

August No, not that way, they giggled moving like sun-shafts between branch and leaf  winged, gossamer, horned, talon-toed  taking my […]

Watershed Case I’m not saying they are the unmoving, blind stones — I don’t really believe stones are unmoving or […]

Pandora’s Heart I.  I could open it for you, said the gyrfalcon, all talons, and I remembered. The spruce branch […]

Geography* for Stella Like sutures in a skull  we have stitched ourselves together two lives in apposition at the measured […]