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"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

Susan Landgraf


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Grief: a noun and a verb

The pyre is built, the body laid upon it.
Silence and shadow fill up the gulf
between here and the hereafter.

What is a frame but a "keeping in"
and a "keeping out." Faith
sounds like a hollow gourd.

Disbelief shares a corner
with doubt. Grief is a solitary task
breathing heavy at night.

There is no knowing
what the smoke means –
except what it means.