He is of the North, and prays in the way of water and fire, elements of journey, paddling through an expanse of wild vanquish, ravaged by love unrequited, on voyage many years, passage and portage, the depths on one side, the forest on the other, a darkening mystery below and above. Each offer their bounty […]

New Rain

In the faces of the young or those inspirited likewise I see a great turning toward one; a singular union of creation with its source. Without much in the way of agency, but for the divine rites of science and poetry, human consciousness is being drawn out in the zeitgeist, vaporized of its harder elements […]