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In Search Of My New Country

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I look for you in the miasma
of the wild thicket. In the gentle tap
of my chisel, I peel through the walnut bark
to restore the lost face of you.

I smell cedar’s warm, friendly scent
and inquire of an anonymous Arroyo,
your Ojibwa name. I explore
your Inuit face in the northern light
and look for your footprints
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