Feb 17, 2014
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wind-blowing-hair-in-prairieLend your breath
to my chest—not the still-born
words, but gravity,
and transparency
of what peace may come.

Like a name
or—if not that—the last
syllable or utterance
of a name:
an instance

I can sense and,
locked-in-deep, maybe
be open eyes against
my hair in your teeth-clenched.


Copyright © “Untitled” by Dain Fedora

Dain Fedora is a graduate of Vermont College of Fine Arts where he earned an MFA in Poetry. He lives in Pasadena and works in Los Angeles.

1 Response for “Untitled”

  1. intriguing piece – Dain Fedora; look forward to reading your work!



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