March 2015
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Passion Week—
psalm responses
from the void
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just loss
beyond the scope
of words
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diving into
the past's extinction—
mirror moon
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last light—
the candle-wax
of words
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twilight
listening to itself
through me
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leafy pond—
the kaleidoscope
of what was
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moon-mist . . .
a mirror framing
questions
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morning fog—
the deepening metaphor
of my breath
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labouring under
an illusion of clarity—
cloud-curdled shadows
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spider steps
across her navel
clouds and whey
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loose-leaf wind—
I am become
my autumn
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loose-leaf wind—
I am become
my autumn
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heavy with
night's aftermath
dew-lit leaf
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autumn wind . . .
a nocturne rising from
gutter pipes
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wind refrain . . .
hollowness gives
wood its voice
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half moon . . .
only one month
since the last
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clear sky—
my eyes ascribe
a colour
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autumn light—
the empty spaces
we live in
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a wind sound
through unleavened trees
passes over
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dewfall
encoldering
daylight
