Curiosity has me as my fingers curl around the soft rounded edge at the end of the world   Pulling myself forward on my belly much like a kid spying on their parents   I look down to the black stars lean further and see…

I had a dream of A’Tuin The great turtle flying through space I peered over the edge and over again, The underside of the disc Expecting desolation A smooth platform to ease the labors Of four colossal elephants spinning Our great disc Instead it was…

(hour 15) By Sandy Lender   When they’re the size of a quarter You can’t sex turtles So she’s been named Josh all her life That’s thirty-two years now Some of them better than others Thanks to my financial highs and lows And my understanding…