The poem, I’ve always felt, is an opportunity for me to create an integrated whole from so many broken shards
--Rafael Campo
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Thursday, November 15, 2012
Winter Again
By Ce Rosenow
Grey clouds & snowfall
frozen streams
sun setting over Elliot Bay -
traveling together
warm breath
percussion music
holidays
hotels -
our final hand-clasp
& kiss farewell
so close to you
when the ice gave way
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