[to Ekaterina Gordayaeva]
I was skating on silence
I was not deterred-
I was breathing in the
winds that never ended.
they went straight through
my soul-
like a love uncomprehended
I was gliding through silence
like glades of ice, my
heart broke open more
than any rose
mary angela douglas 25 december 1997
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