I've heard advice about imagining what you want, no matter how small. In some ways, this was one such attempt. It fell into a rhythmic dream, a swirling pattern of cedar smudge smoke rising up around a version of me where past and future mingled.
I've been asked how to read this poem. As three columns? Across and over? The answer is "yes". I've read it many ways. I think they all work, and each offer something a little different. I'd love to know what you think.
I've been asked how to read this poem. As three columns? Across and over? The answer is "yes". I've read it many ways. I think they all work, and each offer something a little different. I'd love to know what you think.
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