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Silence, by Gregory Orr / Fiera Lingue


The way the word sinks
into the deep snow of the page.

The deer lying dead
in the clearing,
its head and antlers

The black
seed in its brain
parachuting toward earth.

– Gregory Orr
Burning the Empty Nests

Fiera Lingue

She hands him a page. by Scarecrow

She hands him a page. He looks at it, turns it over. “It’s blank on both sides.”
“Read the edge.”  – Scarecrow