I start to trace the map of her face, the contours of her cheeks, pools of blue eyes, her valleys and her peaks, drawing from distant memories, trying to forget more recent days, colouring the sunshine hours, and feeling her warmth. Kim M. Russell, 2017 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=51m5UnZcWYc My response to dVerse Poets Pub Tuesday Poetics: Musical […]
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