To the Russian poets and all poets;the shimmering, undefeated "cloud of witnesses" who conveyed at great cost in their own way: the connecting idea between Heaven and earth. And most of all, to the poet from the former Soviet Union who, dying, in prison, wrote his final poem in his own blood on the wall: the single word, "Hope". Whole-hearted To the Triune God in memory of Mary Adalyn Douglas.
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Monday, October 03, 2016
requiem for the end of a line, break for the snow covering all the white space engulfing the end of the line the pause the caesura my little one rest at the end of the measure obliterated. an end to singing and breathing on our own mary angela douglas 3 october 2016