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August 2015 To Forget Who You Are For my Mother

To forget who you are is one way to vanish To go underground is another way To go underground and sleep as ash with the roots Or to sleep as air inside the sound of the sky To appear as a magpie or an eagle Or coltsfoot along the edge of the quarry To assume the shape of shadows that swim in the tall road-side grass below a stand of Elms — Malena Mörling

The Art & Soul of Wilmington

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August Salt 2015  

The Art & Soul of Wilmington

August Salt 2015  

The Art & Soul of Wilmington

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