Kathryn
Rantala
nor
rise
nor billowed verity
nor wounded pump
peel
in the icy
heights
Coming
Back
if
in April
wan and weal
if a dog
a spiny eel
if the existential mouse
if August
or the trembling bale
if the start the ending of a long or smaller
place
if pale lidded heart or bouldered face
if the sun
with tautened line and creel
if quickening
a shiny reel
Margharetta
at the Still
first
cold press
the dew
the doe
the sing of veil
in the travertine
dawn the dimple sloe
the wimpling wet electric
rush the down drone done
domine
domine
the long way
Drought
of the Land
the sway animals peak
to drink
slowly
meet
mete
the various variety
lowly the meridian
the lily this and
that
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