Erin Louise Huxley “… and at that moment you realize any words are trivial.” The poet has spoken, I hear her words, I feel their truth, I acknowledge their intrinsic worth, I look within the poem and find it sound and sure and steady. And then I recall blood rushing into my ears, I feel its power, I hear its roar, again and again I can relive this and then I take solace, I take solace from this: “Pieces strewn across the serrated terrain.” From these words of Bryce Reynolds I take solace, solace in my mind, solace in my memory, solace in my sense of self. Erin Louise Huxley has spoken, Bryce Reynolds has spoken, Thomas R. Barton, JD has spoken. We three have spoken, we three have felt, we three have shared our words, our words bind us together. Together. We. Three.