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 .