Monthly Archives: April 2019

Cashmere Easter

Posted on 04/25/2019 by Greg Wright

Orchards hang in the evening air, splayed along alluvial bottomland like sagging, vast, corporeal mists, ordered rows of sentient sentinels.

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Posted on 04/09/2019 by Greg Wright

Boxing Day, 2002. You lie on the gatehouse chaise adoze by a compact fire that I stoke in your silence. To sleep, perchance to dream…

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