Thursday, December 01, 2005

Stacy Elaine Dacheux

In beloved memory: an escape plan for tying sheets

to know flight in this way

a scattering of papers, we both tried

growing by this great difficulty

of opening windows

of knowing how the rain fell, despite these past documents of throwing

another word for airplanes

or arms clasping air, capable of movement

like fish swimming across the Pacific

our skin never felt dependable


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