In the spirit world
a wall of masks floats downstream
totem poles pile up
Sky train at dusk
stadium fills with liquid
melancholy light
Vancouver in fog
aboard maritime buildings
a steam-powered clock
November 2005
Poet, Dissident Culture Critic, and Medical Marijuana Enthusiast Undertakes a Long-sought Rite of Passage in an Almost Mythical North American Train Journey
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