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"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

Cameron Morse

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Letters To No One

Don't make me say it, what we both
know so keenly to be true.
Every day I return to the same place,
as if in disbelief, to the detritus of my life.
In deep winter cloud light, I write
my letters to no one. They are not poems.

They are slight shifts in the wind
around an invisible person,
a cavern in which this murder of crows
has taken residence,
black veins of winter branches.