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  Here is incense: the tight
playful swirls of
air, ash, aroma
beside
some black running shoes.

Birds barely heard
through a piano stream.

A blank page
in here. The poem
as poem is

words toward


from The Wind is a Tall Man Striding
watershedBooks
2000
Copyright © Jim Slominski