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The Breath of Looking

The Breath of Looking

i) The great horned owl underfeather you foundsuspended on brome teaches you about the nearimperceptibility of grief. About thinness.How light, hardly snared by down,filters through and changes just-soand so grief wears you, makesyou its slight shadow. ii) The great...
This Grass

This Grass

this grass, blue bouteloua gracilis knows to wait for the fullness of mid-summer rain ear to the ground my grandmother waits and listens: a sibilance a grunt the syntax of survival holds her ground, longing for the warm rumble of hooves, hot sigh of heavy muzzles,...