H. Rand Swansey Biography

Fear is rain,
a promise: of no uncovered inches,
of smothered masses.
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Steam rises through a sidewalk grill,
manifesting itself in the frigid winter air
like a
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Feathers
the color of an azure sky,
speckles spread across her wings,
a crown atop her head,
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combing woods on a winter afternoon

snow lies dense, bending boughs of spruce
and fir and pine
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