Incarnation (Poem)

Truest of True
prop up my every fiber
take hold of me
in the Boreal wind.
I ride infinite space
in dignified particulars.

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This poem was published in the Atop the Cliffs poetry journal, Dec 6 2018

Painting: A Viking Mother, Frank Stick, 1929.

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