Again
how
we
came
left
over
Present
half of
some
thing
any
thing
full
before
Day
the
soil
below
the
sky
above
Where
I am
and you
are
at
Water
like
air
we
settle
in
to
Waiting
for
it to
happen
guiding
us
along
Robert Martin Evans is a freelance translator and editor. His poetry has appeared in Vallum, Topograph and Oratorealis, and as one of the Wall Poems of Charlotte. In 2012, he was longlisted for the CBC Poetry Prize. He is a member of the selection committee at bywords.ca.