The Wall was not beautiful, but everyone had heard that what lay on the other side of it was supposed to be. And so, the mossy green and...

On July 22, 2020, I ate a peach. The sky broke open with sunshine like every other day, the Flathead River flowed liquid turquoise, and...

Like whiplash, it must have been. Like déjà vu. —I love you. Remain in me, and I’ll remain in you. —I am going away. —Remain in me. —I am...

(for Josh) Truly, you hurt Rocks fall in your mind and you hurt The right ones fall And the wrong ones lodge in the back of your mind...

They were alive for a while And then suddenly they were not— Like a sick and dying brother: My dreams For a while we played together...

Written June 2020-February 2021. This is a novella-length story about one man's journey to find his Pearl. It's about grief, healing,...

We wouldn't eat We wouldn't find the nourishment To dance in the sun We'd only be lying on our backs Tongues dry and peeling Poking out...

Colors fading into night— I hold the day in the sunset. Reds, deep as Flathead cherries, Oranges, vibrant like the buffaloberries you saw...