Holy Women
Winter nights in New Brunswick
Welch, Liliane
Faces
This summer concealed outbursts are mirrored
Frozen Lake
Mid-winter, no end to aloneness.
Adolescence
A footpath for miles - my hands held
Denouement
An orchestra played in her head, and
Impressions of Vianden, 1992
Between the jade groves, the orchards' pink blooms,
Magic Slap
In my refuge bed.
Heresies
Beside the winding path toward Montségur
Dominican Drive
November moon, some ice at night.
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