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Elaine Equi
Everything changes
when you appear.
Head a grand opening
that throws my idea
of far and near
out the window
where close is
close enough to smell
the fresh-baked bread
of clouds.  And flesh
hitches its ukulele
to a star.
Like an entourage
you always did bring
your own horizon
with you.

from BLUE BOOK #1

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