Author: David Gosselin

Last night, while dawn was far awayand rain streaked gray, tumescent skies,as thunder boomed and lightning railed,I conjured words, whereContinue Reading

Down from some dim, distant star it glimmers,       Through the leafy shadows of this vale,But unnoticed in their eyes itContinue Reading

In the South, beneath trees with drooping branchesthick with vines that make them shady,we find our lovely princely lady:May sheContinue Reading

Mahadiwa, lord of the world,Traveled through the seasoned earth,Returning for the sixth timeTo see what fate he might unearth.He longedContinue Reading

Night broods heavy, dark, and still—  Its darkest, stillest hour,When the dank, dead vapors chillAnd the cold stars glow dour.Continue Reading

from a Photograph Flesh longed, at last, to be so impregnatedand so inseminated, like a flower ispollinated by the breezeContinue Reading

A sage and pupil found themselvesBefore the foot of Dragon Mount. They readied themselves for the trekAcross its dark andContinue Reading

Daniel Leach’s latest collection of poems, Places the Soul Goes, presents the reader with a rich and unique array of places,Continue Reading

Like splendid seas and faultless as a flowerAnd aptly called by flushing flower’s name,With sad sweet voice possessed of fairyContinue Reading

Those quaint medieval paintings I’ve seenof Mary’s crowning don’t do much for me.You know the stuffy, courtly ones I mean—GodContinue Reading