then when they offered something of command, the night received them to confirm a change of season. they were not standing on the earth, or they remembered that the fields of rice would not harvest them, people of the ashes. their directions would not receive the ancient winds or the doorway to the past brought them firmly to the soil. they were often not known by number, and they were once attached to the after years of service. they did not announce themselves as their words would not serve the ashes. and they once had their memories grown for the fields of their pockets. no one could speak after they moved on the soil through the oceans Copyright © 2015 by Roberto Harrison. Used with permission of the author. |
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