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Writing verse, my distractions are few Prose unwritten, the Muse importunes Writing in meter, writing in rhyme Her blessings upon me, fortune divine Spiritual kinship, rind bearing fruit The flowers to spray, the soil to root Prayers spoken ageless, footnotes in time Words crossing over, —gift so sublime (Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2017)

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