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caroline beasley-baker
Poet
Visual Artist

Photo by CBeasley-Baker / August 2024
the sun is setting on a calm day
as i imagine hail —
golf balls
marbles
pearls —
despite the sun.
yet i hear singing —
‘All Hail!’ and ‘Lo! The Gentle Darkness Rises.’
so hard to attend to herald angels
in this modern life.
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