Poems are riddles with their own solutions tucked inside. They are lenses through which ideas converge and then diverge again. They are thresholds between rooms built by conscious and unconscious processes.
"Quarters" is a poetic dwelling in four parts. The title of each section is a riddle of sorts, conveying multiple meanings. The poems in that section explore the dynamics of those meanings.
1. Love*s In/Verse
2. In/Voluntary Realities
3. I*m/Paired
4. Quest(ion)s
Our words live. They shape us, as surely as we shape them. They dwell within us and we dwell within them.