a slant of sun
across the snowy wood . . .
in crystal stillness
the barred owl’s voice
closer than breathing
~Atlas Poetica 24, spring 2016
the sound
of leafless trees in winter . . .
spaces
in the melody
to draw a breath
Different journals but how well these two go together: closer than breathing, to draw a breath. I feel like I'm there.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Janet! I like discovering how poems go together 'after the fact.'
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