Hermes of the Ways

Hermes of the Ways

The hard sand breaks,
and the grains of it
are clear as wine.

Far off over the leagues of it,
the wind,
playing on the wide shore…

Indian Camp

Indian Camp

At the lake shore there was another rowboat drawn up. The two Indians stood waiting.

Nick and his father got in the stern…

Mutations

Mutations

I saw in a hall an arrow pointing the way and I thought that this inoffensive symbol had once been a thing of iron…