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Thursday, April 18, 2013
enkindled...
Enkindled
weaning myself
of the usual darkness
insuperable and unkind
like
a tree-chained dog
now able to unwind
the quicksand, slip-step
into pea soup party light
is the road that I un-travel
up this path from endless night
Lucy Meskill
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