Daily Poem: Far ~ James Owens

November 19, 2018 | Filed Under Poem for Hela | No Comments

Far
~ James Owens

He sees it is hard now
not to be scattered
among shadows,

and the memory of voices
that calls him back
also calls him away,

as broken as the air broken into snow
or weeping now and
hands heavy with broken

sunlight,
hands full of
shards.

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