After a Photograph of Dark Firs, by L. L. Barkat

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After a Photograph of Dark Firs

You see how the trees are touching
how the gap in the sky is only white space
how they are drawn to traverse, extend, find
each other over time,
and the road keeps going
over the lip of what is seen.

—L.L. Barkat, first published at VerseWrights journal

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