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Finding you above Kyoto

Finding you above Kyoto stone cats in red knits lined a narrow canal sweetened water swirled in bowls of fallen leaves staining my hands...

The gift

My younger sister’s just now sent me a maxim that our mother used, mostly in regard to others; then, each day as...

Quince season

our kitchen turns rosaries of light in ginger and lemon outside      the fib of things fading down our evergreen seasons ...

Talon

(I thought it lost like a gate left open or a one-winged parenthesis, the hooked talon my father brought back from India in 1932,...

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