mother’s arms
the gentle sway
of the train carriage
Stella Damarjati
lost
behind my mother’s smile—
the paths we used to travel
Lysa Collins
my mother asks
if I am her sister . . .
entry to the maze
Maureen Sexton
uncertainties
on the road ahead
shadows flicker
Bill Wootton
under the branches
of my make-do path
a signpost
Alex McKeown
Echidna Tracks 