Horizons

The horizon’s a stone elephant,

its back humping the world

like an old sadness,

crepuscular gray curved gently

as a hazel iris cups

a dilated eye widened by grief.

–excerpt from “Horizon” in Jumping Off the Train by Donna Pucciani (Orchard House Press 2007). First published in Square Lake.

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