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Hi Shelia,

I very much liked the anaphoric element in this, amongst other things.
'Where' has that kind of breath and smoke you are writing about, I
feel.

Cheers,
Jill
 
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Jill Jones www.jilljones.com.au 

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Subject:snap: Smoke

 Where she is, they are
 indistinguishable from the sound
 of thin smoke rising
 to the heat of afternoon

 Where they are, trees are,
 along the warm cement wall
 where they sit, and where she smokes
 the slender brand, this gentle afternoon

 Where they speak, they do not hear
 smoke rise toward the blue
 behind lace branches where the shadow
 mimics slight moves of receiving branches

 Where she listens, her small breath
 is heard, not smoke, not voice,
 not thin wind, just the blend
 of each one being where they are

 Sheila E. Murphy