Poetry
Autumn 1981
Mountain Idyll
Here is the light of the heart, yellow as apples. Trees shoot up overnight, shaped like the nightmare in a gothic novel, above them the sky is rainbow colored. The […]
Poetry
Autumn 1981
Swimming
She slips like a vow through blue water, rides a white lion that slides through her fingers, talks learnedly of touching her hand to the bottom. The water is dappled […]