The First Turning
–-This poem reflects on the autumn ritual of pressing apples, where the orchard’s gathered fruit becomes cider while the scents, sounds, and…
The First Turning
–-This poem reflects on windfall apples at the beginning of autumn, where harvest, loss, and the orchard’s unseen visitors share the sweetness…
The Late Gold
–-This poem reflects on the scent and haze of a distant fire as a subtle late summer signal, where the approaching change…
Collapse Chronicles
–Out now. The Chronicle has begun to dissolve. That is the first line on the back cover. It is also, more literally…
The Late Gold
–-This poem reflects on the subtle change of light at summer’s edge, where the season begins its quiet transition from fullness and…
The Late Gold
–-This poem reflects on fallen fruit beneath a late summer orchard, where what escapes the harvest becomes nourishment for insects, soil, and…
The Late Gold
–-This poem reflects on persimmons as a symbol of patient ripening, where sweetness comes not through haste but through time, maturity, and…
The Late Gold
–-This poem reflects on an apple orchard in late summer, where the promise of spring has ripened into fruit and the quiet…
The Late Gold
–-This poem opens Book III by entering late summer, where the fierce brightness of high summer softens into golden light, reflection, and…
Collapse Chronicles
–Out now. The orchard has been listening for a long time. That is the first line on the back cover. It is…
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