Surely this is the East
The anticipated fall chill,
Andrews, Shari
Extraordinary Light
I remember an extraordinary light,
From the Sleeve of a Cloud
I life my face toward the gathering of twilight,
Homespun Wings
The father scrapes ashes into the pan.
The Step We Took
The candle stretches its flame taller
Fifty Dollar Treasure
Even the walls of the dining room
Anything it Chooses to Own
At Coburn's he buys two apple trees
Prayer to the Stonecutter
Splintered from the boulder that is earth
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