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| Image | Ivan Samkov |
I often wonder how I got here
where fierce winds batter
my life, memories mounding
like sands duning, burying
my bare feet, duning,
burying my ankles, my shins …
imprisoning me
trapping me
immobilized
paralyzed
I must break free …
first wiggle my toes,
flexing my muscles
to fracture those dunes,
those mounds, the sands
slowly cascading, falling away
until I am free –
walk away,
leave those memories,
escape the winds –
journey to a calmer place ….
© Lorraine Caputo
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| Lorraine Caputo |
Poet-translator Lorraine Caputo’s works appear internationally in over 500 journals and 23 collections of poetry – including In the Jaguar Valley (Dancing Girl Press, 2023). She is a Best of the Net and Pushcart Prize nominee. She journeys through Latin America, listening to the voices of the pueblos and Earth.


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