Un/fold
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And now as the iron rinds
over the ponds start dissolving,
you come, dreaming of ferns
and flowers and new leaves
unfolding.
—Mary Oliver
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Poem: The Fishermen at Guasti Park
Poem: I Have Folded My Sorrows
Poem: Folding a Five-Cornered Star So the Corners Meet
Poem: Places [III. Winter Sun]