Seeing Clearly

. . . You hold me at arm’s length,

peering across the silent fires.

I pull you closer, squint into your body

like a spent match.

–excerpt from “Seeing Clearly” in Hanging Like Hope on the Equinox by Donna Pucciani (virtual artists collective, Chicago 2013). First published in Clark Street Review.

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