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Spring Summer 2011
Jim Lucas Library Home Page
Poetry Home Page

Through the crystal forest, past meadows blooming shards of glass,
All is ebony, alabaster
An empty beauty reigns
Dream like sparks suspend in frozen air,
weave an opaque curtain across the opalescent moon
Whose fragile shimmer echoes silver flashes
purity distains all sorrow.

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