i I crawl through the atlas. Its pages redundant, its mysteries solved in electrons, still I discover there that I am the lion’s twitching tail
more loveAuthor: Neile Graham
Neile Graham is Canadian by birth and inclination but is a long-term Seattle resident where she can still live close to salt water and rainforest. Her poems have recently appeared in Polar Starlight, Mad Swirl, and previously in Discretionary Love. Her most recent collection of poems, The Walk She Takes, describes her exploration into layers of history in Scotland (and in herself). See neilegraham.com for more info.
