hello friends, back from a glorious few days of being unplugged … here are a few poems from the last five days.
falling asleep beside the stream
it carries away
the day, the years
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whatever a partial moon means—
cradling it in my hands
to give to you
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inviting Audrey Hepburn
for pancakes and tea—
she arrives with two tiaras
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familiar path—
a year later
this new woman walks it
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it takes four days
before my hands open enough
to let in the world
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riding our bikes
on the old dirt road—
baptized in scent of pine
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sitting on a rock
long enough
no one feels like an enemy
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beside the path
one ripe wild raspberry—
walking through its door