Between the Hours is a collection of poems, some in prose form, that meditate on the paradoxical nature of time. Using spare language to evoke 'a mystery inside the clear day,' each poem reveals a glimpse of a liminal space unseen and most often overlooked when we are focused on daily concerns. Beginning with 'Cloud 0,' the collection traces through lost hours, darkness, wind, sleep, snow to gather a sense of what passes through. The word 'clear' appears many times in this chapbook that opens 'a hand in a dream/that doesn’t let go.' The imagery, often from the natural world, conjures memories and dreams as well as history, science, philosophy and spirituality transforming the moment into one of eternity.