JENNIFER WALLACE
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Wayfinding

Winter falls from the sky and bends 
the hemlock branches. They kneel 
to touch the ground.

Snow: heaven come to earth.
Footsteps, like owl wings, 
soft on the roadless road.

My imprint disappears 
as soon as its mark is made. 
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