Colouring outside the lines For Heather Davis Anne bent over colour as if over prayer, each magic crayon a small lighthouse in her hand. The tumour took roads, but not to the air where she could choose a bird in the sky, on a shore, along a strand. She filled each shape with stubborn,..
Colouring Between the Lines For Anne A Free Verse Reflection Anne brings the world into focus; her careful hands select each crayon like a memory, the coral blush of a peony vase, the iridescent red of a ruby-throated hummingbird, the soft blue of the scarf a friend knit for winter’s bite. She picks her..