Sunday, October 3, 2021

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Downward and downward
as if a prayer for words that holds open the door
to a dreamscape with you in an orange grove above the sea
and once a mountain covered in snow . . .
You found comfort at the entrance to a covered bridge . . .
Odysseyites provide blankets . . . at times a postcard . . .
Each day the stone steps of the climb
to a hillside town with costumed go-betweens
reciting lines long lost carry you . . .
I would have preferred collecting paper cuts
but you insisted . . . then everything changed and we were left
with a set of hieroglyphs for reassembling life
suited to the colorways that were chosen
by drivebys on their way out with diminishing returns . . .

Alina Lebedeva


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