Pholoa

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Slender
......hair grass
...............the open hills
by the saltwater..............
the slumping
bluffs .........are given a smile
a moment .......lifting
from the ground
a lightness
.................soft
.................breeze
...................................touching ears
........throat
................any exposed skin
.................................... ......we are
......................................vulnerable
to joy
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ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS


Some of these poems originally appeared in the following publications

Avocet
Dream International Quarterly
mojo risin'
The Muse Apprentice Guild (The MAG)
Transfer

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