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Invocation

By John Allen Taylor Poetry

Let me be clear: I desire you / as a body desires a body. As a fern / / bends toward the window, night & day.

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Blessing

By Margaret Gibson Poetry

I know a woman who, when she hears wise words uttered, turns her palms upward. She’s as likely to place her hands on my shoulders, to comfort. None of it for show. Palms upward, she’s a basin. Palms downward, a wellspring, rain. May we be basin and well to each other. May we be rainlight…

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