Written by: Adrienne Yeardye Last Saturday at 4 pm the wind pulled and swerved across three lanes of traffic she parked the car in the crook behind a tree she [...]
Written by: Adrienne Yeardye your heart is open to the wilderness, the breath of the sky and brilliance of form be yourself be free sleep not in anger for the world speak [...]
Written by: Adrienne Yeardye when I awoke my nose was so cold and the blankets warm and heavy arriving late in the dark I hadn’t noticed the curtains yellow checkerboard and [...]
Written by: Adrienne Yeardye there are certain spiritual truths in my books written with coloured markers I looked out over the Big Lake the biggest one he’s deep and cold [...]
Written by: Adrienne Yeardye I guess I just don’t know how to be said the Wind one day to a tree why do you worry? asked the Maple well what if I am actually [...]
Written by: Adrienne Yeardye you don’t need anything buy it along the way Marta said over the phone I’ll make up the spare bed in the studio it’ll be fun I [...]
Written by: Adrienne Yeardye crashed the raven’s council one black feather at a time neither did they see her when she slipped into the back room of secrets the door [...]
Written by: Adrienne Yeardye poems in the afterlife such strange memories here without bodies as if we were born to wander timeless aimless free a man I [...]
Written by: Adrienne Yeardye this is the thing with trains: they stay up all night and then sleep in parking lots their bones rolling and creaking in their concrete beds they [...]
