On the PathHelen K Thomson Poetry You began to walk, by my side.We were both broken. I was cold, and you wrapped a blanket round my shoulderssaying,‘It’s ok. Let’s walk together for a while and see where we go.’I agreed and took your large rough hand in mine. 99 Lines of Love & Loss Jennifer Mouncey The Last Door Birgit Itse Glass Empty Samuel Munyeza These Days Nick Bagshaw The Finwife’s Bride Hannah Nicholson Return Home Mary Butterworth