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Rose Maria Woodson
 
 YEARN
 
 prayer breathes
 
 out of us bright red bog
 
 from bridges we drop reflexed
 
 ashes  like petals
 
 breathing like seraphim rarefied
 
 air  vines all
 
 about us
 
 as if
 
 to say  we could
 
 make a way through the fog
 
 our hands skimming  waters
 
 gleaning
 
 cranberries
 
 whispers
 
 ebbing
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Rose Maria Woodson is an  MFA candidate  at Northwestern University.  She has been published in numerous journals including African American Review, Blossombones, Ariel XXIII, Paradigm, Melusine, Quantum Poetry Magazine, Foliate Oak,   Wicked Alice, OVS Magazine,   Magnolia:  A Journal of WomenÕs Socially Engaged Literature, Volume  II and Jet Fuel Review.
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