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Oct/Nov 2014 Poetry Special Feature |
Tapestry artwork by Susan Klebanoff
Ragnarok
This impartial
modern realm
does not exist.
It is a fable
we tell ourselves.Our bloodlines,
filled with legendary
pagan reputations,
are lingering spirits
whose footsteps
we hear everyday,ancient embers
of funeral pyres
faintly
burning
still.
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