Her Smile Reached
Past her foreign words I couldn’t catch, the barista’s smile reached me. I perceived an unseen strand flash bright between,...
Pealing in Puglia
During language class the church bells seem to peal in Italian, a tone so spumy in the Puglia air, I...
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Entering the Stream
Tomorrow before dawn, I leave for the land of my Italian ancestors. I think of Thich Nhat Hanh at age...
Easily Fooled
We humans can be fooled by the corner streetlight pouring its harsh false moon, while in the same view the...
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