Mountains are earth, rebelling
Straining against dirt-ness
against gravity
Fighting toward mystery
to sky and moon and God
Throwing off bonds and
ripping roots
become more and more
a beacon in the day
a solidness by night
Crying out in hope:
mere mud can stand high
transcend
though all the world yanks
at its skirt hem
Yvonne McArthur is a freelance writer and developmental editor based in Guatemala. Growing up between cultures sparked her love for telling stories that encourage us to be kinder, more courageous, more connected humans. She’s completed one full-length fantasy novel and recently started her second. Her short fiction has appeared in anthologies and online, and her editorial work helps writers sharpen their voice, strengthen their story arcs, and connect more deeply with their readers. When she’s not working on manuscripts, you’ll find her riding her motorcycle with her canine sidekick, hiking volcanoes, or devouring her latest read.