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Faith Vicinanza
Reconciliation
And so it begins and ends with believing.
After miles of bramble, thicket that tears
at pant leg and cheek, I stand at the rocky
precipice, look out to the widening
blue. I know well what is behind me
but will not turn to what has been
as voyeur of the hurts, the disappointments
Elizabeth Thomas Today My Son Turned 30
for Kevin
I awoke dreaming
of the moment his dark and lopsided head
crowned between my legs.
Barbara Benedict House of Dreams
Is there a store for dreams – like bicycles or shoes?
Do they ever run out, or not have your size?
Denise Kolanovic Mid Fall
When
the trees part
and the spaces of language
sprawl themselves
like wind between branches
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