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She still remembers

his deep embrace    

in the open entryway


and the salty taste of urgency

on the tongue

of an April day


and their offering

to the gods

as it hung in the sun to dry


to fluff and fold,

but tenderly —

in the wrinkles of goodbye.    



(c) 2019  Betty Hayes Albright


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