A Hundred Gourds 2:4 September 2013
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heart of winter –
the bare oak bright
with robins
all turned toward
the declining sun

space Ruth Holzer - USA
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how little I know
or understand –
it's the horizon that rises
to meet the evening sun

space Kala Ramesh - India
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    after seasons
of searching the world
for the axis mundi –
this runnel of starlight
down my spine

space Jenny Ward Angyal - USA
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sixteen years on
your slurred promises
still ooze lies
I bury my sick heart
in the ash of imploding stars

space Sonam Chhoki - Bhutan
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  worshiping no one
under a cathedral
of stars –
the nighthawk guides its shadow
through darkening fields

space Chase Fire - USA
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