High Summer
–-This poem reflects on a midsummer garden grown thick and unruly, where abundance presses past order into lush, living excess. The vines…
High Summer
–-This poem reflects on the charged stillness before a summer storm, when heat, pressure, and waiting gather into a palpable sense of…
High Summer
–-This poem opens Book II by entering the dense central heat of summer, where stillness, brightness, and bodily presence take on a…
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