Warp and Weft: The Architecture of Longing
Warp and Weft: The Architecture of Longing Always thinking of the next move, she never arrived, fully, in the place she happened…
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Sun, Descending
Sun, Descending Yellow sky, pale as a breath, crescendos into flames running the rim of earth. Pitch silhouettes of cottonwood trees ripple…
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At Last Count
At Last Count The cells multiply, coagulate, assemble in lumps and masses, demand to be counted. My doctors speak in centimeters…
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The Evolution of Clouds
The Evolution of Clouds Memories play out, slow, mutable clouds shifting subtly across the expanse of blue years, becoming truer than…
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Since April
Since April Your mother has died, You are motherless. These are two distinct pains. One follows you, room to room, a…
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In the Face of Such Abundance
In The Face of Such Abundance This lovely, laden spring has left me quivering, a mouth just kissed. The bloom on…
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Always in August
Always in August Festooned in flaming trumpet vine and daylilies, tomatoes just coming on, really, and afternoons still bearing down on our…
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Sweet By and By
Sweet By and By I am a mayfly, blue-winged olive here one day then gone, entire life spooled out over a sunlit…
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The Sound of a Marching Band Always Did Make Me Cry A Little
The Sound of a Marching Band Always Did Make Me Cry a Little The click and throb of a drum corps slays…
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Eyes Lifted
Eyes Lifted Bruised sky, purpled breath of a fall late in coming. Rain dribbled windows smear the catalpa tree, emerald to…
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