All night the meadowlarks mourned, eased you away from the forest spirits you nurtured so long. The breeze at four in the morning slowed in quiet dance to accompany you on your way. The steadfast other you addressed in your poems took your acquiescence to what you ceased to call horrible, what you viewed as […]
RC James
RC James lives sequestered in Albuquerque, New Mexico. He lived in South America for twenty years and has one of his books of poetry and photos in the Biblioteque Nacional de Colombia. Presently, he spends his time writing and playing guitar.