Cedar to the Storm by Alison Wahl

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Cedar to the Storm -- text by Lynne Ellis Rush me with the mouth-flood of heavy tongue-pool rain in April when the sky is green. Snap my weakest boughs, crown the splinters in clear pearls. Cast shattered circles in each sphere, rings repeating, upside-down. Wash each year into the Sound--- ring, upon ring, upon ring, upon