Inspired by an event that caused a poem: Dreams of the canyon ledge startle me awake remembering the elk whose heavy life collided so forcibly with my own as to kill. And now at a trading post in Navajo Nation, I cannot sleep My blood knows the story of violent, wildish clanking too well. A knowing that breaks on a windshield and slumps into a foggy remembrance The warmth of home, now lost to her daughter
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Acid-Free Matte Paper | Smooth finish. Weight 280 gsm / Thickness 12 mil