the fierce medley of greens
a rush of water over
wings swept blue
will make of me a place
life looms under
a faith working
in the deepest night
I wonder how could you
become one
between clouds and nest
to be silent in another throat?
~ Cento from lines and titles of Kate Fadick’s poems for LexPoMo 2016
Whoa, Karen! A bow of gratitude from me to you…
And Kate, a bow of gratitude to you for writing such beautiful lines.
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