Thursday, August 4, 2016

Linda Stevenson #4 August 4 Loss



Loss

Complexity
annihilated
my proudest poem yet,
crept up on it
in mufti, armed
and confident...

a poem lost
to wilderness,
engulfed,
insensible,
profound.
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