Two Poems by Marjorie Stelmach

A Meditation On Northern cliffs a wind-whipped froth lifts from the waves             to settle             on the rocks; across the Asian steppes, on flanks of newly-broken colts, lather spins to lacework,             vaporizes             down to salt;  in godforsaken desert lands, a flock of aging hermits falters at their prayers; their spittle             seeds … Continue reading Two Poems by Marjorie Stelmach