Laura L. Hill
The Mountain
Hard
Blows
The wind
Across the
Cusp of the mountain,
The climber bound by beauty, stands.
Flight of the Orb
Fleet
Flight
Through dawn
Of heaven,
A bright golden orb,
A satellite aerobraking.
Animal Alive
Stone,
warm
From the
Polishing
Of a direct stone
Carver, an animal alive.
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