“Changing Forecast” from At Ease in the Borrowed World by Barbara Swift Brauer
Changing Forecast Look how the sun has emerged, despite expectations and the wringing of hands. A new warmth rises on the April wind. I am here again at the old crossroads: action at odds with intention. Accomplishment sacrificed to the short-term pleasure of just being here. Is it so wrong to stop and reevaluate the…Read More
“Winter, San Geronimo” from Rain, Like a Thief by Barbara Swift Brauer
Winter, San Geronimo They are walking dry footed on the bottom of Nicasio Reservoir. Rocks in the silent creek jut like the ribs of a starving horse. The fish ladder is a skeleton of concrete. The salmon do not come. These short winter days, the sun clicks on like a furnace,…Read More