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  • The Bahá’í School

    It stood at the top of a steep hill that sloped all the way down to the Pisquataqua River, which even then I knew was tidal.

  • Exodus and At the Wilderness

    There is a certain safety from predator and love

  • Hungarian Lesson and Snow Rapture

    In Hungary, you know something like the palm of your hand,

  • Three Poems

    “Today we shall begin discussing Longinus’ treatise On the Sublime.”

  • Where Birds Sleep 

    It goes down and the birds go to sleep.

  • Car Trouble

    I watch the engine start to burn

  • For the Dead Union

    After summer rain, the old-growth forest

  • When My Son Is Dead 16 Years

    After you died, my Beautiful boy,

  • The Town of Horne

    I can only find it when I take

  • The Blue Light

    Where were you as the light descended & do you

  • Two poems by Krystyna Lenkowska translated from Polish by Cecilia Woloch

    When I was young

  • Four Poems

    A New Age friend called to say she was visualizing me bathed in a rose-colored, healing light.