Loading Boxcars

Mid-western wheat hissed

Through stainless steel funnels

Flowing from concrete silos

Crashes heavily against

Thick plank floors

And rough-hewn walls

Billions of firecrackers

Exploding in clouds of dust

Dry warm bread scented

Parched waves of grain

Flow to the dark corners

Of dusty cars with names

Like Norfolk Southern

And Wabash and

Erie-Lackawanna all

Painted in block letters

White over faded red

Paint applied years ago

Longshoremen Hanley Connors

Cleary Lynch Fitzgerald and others

Invisibly loading railcars

Stretching back to Kansas

Wheat held in reserve until

Remote famine somewhere

Enables a positive return on investment.

The world is young, dark, and rough. But the bright light of civilization illuminates the highly advanced Island Nation of Athlan, a country of order, balance, and progress.

However, the world is changing, and what is solid becomes fractured. Amidst this epic era of devolution, the never-ending cosmic battle for control of earth has centered on Athlan. While celestial forces gather, wielding power unimagined, the Marfach Gardai, human defenders of Athlan, ready themselves for the final conflict with the lethal, mindless Armies of the Night. Athlanians, great and small, men and women, will die in bloody droves, incapable of understanding or escaping their fate as Great Athlan destroys itself. Witnessing the battle for her planet, Mother Earth joins the fray with a small but extremely potent cadre of once-women who defend the earth with their lives. In the end, everyone will become a pawn on the empyrean board of life and death, and the game is in doubt . . .