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Fractal Moonrise

for Jenna and Nick   As the sun sets, the full moon rises pink over the bay. White caps crest, fold back within, and crest again. Your head rests on my thighs. In the in-between of dusk irrelevance of...

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In the Aftermath of Grief

for Reema (4.16.2007) I remember your face as it was the day before the April snows. We danced together, swirling skirts and twirling feet.   I see you on the train, turning your head hair swinging out...

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At Sea

The waves lap the hull then fall back on themselves disapating into sea foam. Lap, fold, hiss. The schooner rocks gently, cradled on a deep royal blue blanket spread past the horizon. My body, cross...

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After Spring Rain

Post rain sweat sticks my bare soles to the porch. The air heavy with relief and the cold close behind. The Dogwood tree bracts just unfurling green and expectant waiting to hold white unbloomed...

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A moment in balance

The Bay is glassy, stretching from the darkening shoreline, beneath the hull, to the far off horizon. Pink-orange sun lowers incrementally into its salty depths, one long fingered reflection reaches...

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