Wood Thrush
Annika Bentley
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The sun we see is a golden ring Marries the breeze to our skin The lay of our lives, the lay of the land The lie of my head in the palm of your hand The sound of the wood is shaking in me, the sound of the wood is in me The restless body is a ghost we leave For the clutch of the earth, its cosmos of seeds An ovenbird, a jam jar, terrarium gold The forest is blushing, the flush of my throat The sound of the wood is shaking in me, the sound of the wood is in me "The soul is a bride" You and I are the loam, you and I are the floor You and I are the thread trailing thin through ether, moss, and core
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