Salvations Poem by Kay Ryan

Salvations



Like hope
it springs
eternal,
existing in
discrete but
spherical
units, a
mist of total
but encapsulated
salvational
events. If
any two of
these bubbles
bang against
each other no
walls collapse
or double to
a larger chamber
unlike the halls
of soap.

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Kay Ryan

Kay Ryan

San Jose, California
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