The Pixel River

<p>A river made of light. A heart learning its code. In <em><strong>The Pixel River</strong></em> Samuel Ludke steers us through the confluence of wilderness and wire-where rain falls on circuit boards memories buffer and bloom and love redraws itself in a thousand bright squares. These poems move like current: glittering mercurial carrying driftwood and data alike. One moment we're knee-deep in creek water the next we're staring into a midnight screen; either way the reflection stares back-tender haunted human.</p><p> </p>