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Aveline Mitchell
Poems
Jun 2015
Trip
My clouded eye fills with images
Of wringing colour from the ceiling
Like a wet rag;
Of wrinkled stars in April skies
Dancing and taunting me;
Of Native hands meditating, praying;
For what, I wish I knew.
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Aveline Mitchell
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