Monthly Archives: July 2009

  I am sitting on top of a rocky mountain, seething in safety. Far below me the hawks circle between cliffs of rock and rubble. Farther below a river snakes through the craggy outcroppings that make up the Needles, the … Continue reading →

The Master WeavesMe with you, and me withoutLike a garment turned inside outShowing inside edges frayedKnots torn loose, a tangled mazeOf strings collected, bits rejected,Creating no pattern, showing no plan,Till turned about by the maker’s hand,The mess reversed reveals its … Continue reading →