Leaf, fallen Photos from My Trip The Songs of Camoapa Watchers The Annunciatory Angel Obedience Psalm for the January Thaw Schrodinger' Indeterminacy Holding on The chair without distinction The blue eyeball Crossing Obedience When my fingers know better than I as they hover over the keyboard, then type a word that is not the word I wanted but a better word—what is that but an answer, you caring for details, filling cracks, your poetry arc-ing its swift current through my bones.   All poems are copyrighted by Luci Shaw. To be reprinted only by permission of the author.

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