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Jan 2016
in a studded wood, you river
sapless stream of spruce bark

-no ailment
-no midwife for the sediment

in a black mirror, the seer
needled to the tree-

two ravens

I know what my future holds

watch as the horse balks
white rind eyes

hopeless as stars
Chelsea Chavez
Written by
Chelsea Chavez  Fairfield, CA
(Fairfield, CA)   
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