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12.09.2008

Posted in Poetry with tags , , , , , , , on December 9, 2008 by Ryan Sanford Smith

The Jewel (a poem by James Wright)

There is this cave
In the air behind my body
That nobody is going to touch:
A cloister, a silence
Closing around a blossom of fire.
When I stand upright in the wind,
My bones turn to dark emeralds.

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