In the Forest, Falling

These poems are snapshots of hope, anger, romance, fear, survival—life on earth and the varying temperatures of that space between wondering and being sure. "My Pink Ribbon" and "Maps" encourage, "Barefoot, Faster, Wiser" sets one woman's record straight, "No Lie—Men's Jeans Circa 2011" rants with a smile, and "Sparks" ponders the push and pull of attraction through the hyperaware lens of a dream.