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Many blessings—
Joseph
Outside In
A path of overlapping
roots, shallow
gravel pile—
an orange
rind hung up
in webbed brush.
Voice doesn’t fail
to fall to vision
while sundown’s
serrated gauze
draws the breath
against itself. Barely
enough sun now
to cinch together
this run-on sentence
of objects reaching
to be seen
to organize the field.
The few leaves left
twist and spit back
at light, thin
as it is, light.