“A labyrinth is a symbolic journey . . .
but it is a map we can really walk on,
blurring the difference between map and world.”

 Rebecca Solnit

To XXXXX
The Perfect Murder
At The Rainbow’s End
What Truth Within Can a Man Survive?
Truths
For Helen
Nez Perce Woman
Memphis

Child’s Play
The poems below can be found in The Twilight Mirror and the New Dawn by Jordan Amar
Leaf
Eureka Gulch Jane
Self Pity
Where Shadows Fall the Deepest
Winter Kill
Words and Letters Poems
Sabbat
Masks
Festival
Autumn Moon
Fallen Angels