“The same reason I wear my mirage.

Bite my dry lips and spit out sand.

Try to forget…

this is how I let you go…”

——excerpt from a poem titled

We Fall Away from God, Ourselves, and Others

 

by Bridget Visser

in a new poetry book

“To Hold the Sky”

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