BACK AGAIN
for Monireh
She died before she
woke, having asked
God just in time
to take her soul
for a keepsake.
No one knows her
now except as
absence. But
everyone knew her
when. When water
wept to see her.
When bluebirds
flew over the rainbow
and back again.
Friday, December 3, 2010
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