inspired by a line from Denise Levertov’s “Caedmon”
curtains sway
around beds
sunlight gleams
on the gurney rail
white sheets
hushed steps
the motes
of gold moving
from shadow to shadow
elevator chime
a door opens
a door closes
a machine stops
running
Books Available
Dervish Lions
The Day of My First Driving Lesson
Country Well-Known as an Old Nightmare's Stable
High-Voltage Lines
Knocking from Inside
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