as night deepens
what the day has woven
unravels in fleeting dreams
as dawn breaks
my hands loosely hold
fringes from the past
March / April, 2010 issue of Sketchbook
Special Feature: Selected Poems for the Third Anniversary of Russia's
Invasion of Ukraine
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*I think I have the power to end this war, and I think it's going very
well. ... you've been there for three years,... You should have never
started it. Yo...