fire crackles the algebra within a petal
Tiffany Shaw-Diaz
in the night suspended between shadow and more shadow
Orrin PréJean
so many birds my empty hands
Keith Evetts
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derailed train
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how apt
a metaphor
of my life
i am everywhere the wave unfurls
Tiffany-Shaw Diaz
last page ripped out
we'll never know
who did it
early afternoon
i lose myself
in the color
of tea
the rain on my body remembering yours
memoirs
it turns out
life was wonderful
viola concerto a moment when things makes sense