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

Maryanne Hannan


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Fenestration

(haibun)

She kneels in the damp, dark church. Heavy, leaded, three-tiered stained glass windows—too high. Cobalt blue lost to age-mellowed black. The clerestory memorials, spirits long gone from collective memory. Thick masonry walls, for better or worse. Incense trails the All Souls' Day procession. Not a single head looks up.


steep stairs
the possibility of belief—
a broken crutch