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Teresa Westmoreland


My channels are good

My pulse is clear

Energy flows.

Loud polarity.

Fresh buds

shocked green

against the

steel blue sky;

The sole of my foot

touching a soft

cat’s fur.

Coming from nowhere

The Big Sky.

Vast movement

beyond our control,

wind and water held

in the white attic

above our heads.


watching the rough road

only enough to stay on it.

Too busy being

filled w/ new growth,

new birth,

the diversity of the

heavy sky.