Borderwalker is about a poet who becomes lost to himself and discovers a deeper reality.
“He lay in an unhealed heap, drawing his only nourishment from the sun, like a decrepit house plant that hasn’t had light or water for a long time, root-bound and dried out, then moved, palest green, to the sun, and the sun beats down like a tidal wave on a parched and thirsty man, drowned by what he needs, unable to receive it.”
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Steve Brooks (Abhaya) - Poetry, Prose & Art 