Desert - For David

To be any thing in life
Is to be reduced and magnified
In countless ways
You cannot recognize.
To find the book you released in June
Full of pride
In the Salvation Army bin for a dollar
And to hear your
Own
Laugh
Carried over the hills
In the mouth of your
Youngest daughter.

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