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  1. This is a hauntingly beautiful poem, one to ponder on for days.

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  2. Wow, this poem is amazing, so moving and the blogger about is right, one to think about… thank you. Michelle

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  3. You’ve expressed this in ways no op-ed piece or talking head could dream of touching. Brilliant.

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  4. Very evocative and disturbing at the same time, and touching to find some grace amid turmoil.
    Is this from experience, or feelings?
    Either way, well done Elan.

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  5. This piece took me back to when I used to live in Washington, D.C. ..not uncommon to hear shooting at night…you captured that feeling of fear and the shortness of breath and life beautifully…nice job
    Grantman

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  6. Evocative, provocative, brilliant. I love the lines

    “Does breathing know things…

    I don’t know? …. Like…

    Being scared, being prepared.”
    If we allowed ourselves, subconsciously we would know the right actions.

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  8. This is wonderful, well done! I love how you explore the connection between breathing and so many others things – two people, the present, the future.

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  9. Exquisitely meaningful poetry. It felt like it jut flowed from your heart.
    Yes, all lives matter and we see them drift away in so many different ways.

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  10. Sure, no problem. The choice is yours 🙂 Have a good day!

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  11. Besides touching the guts of us all, these words might find a wall in many Trauma Centers and ER’s . ….Proud…..

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  13. This photo is familiar; is it Irish Archives? Some of those old black and whit shots make great jumping off points. This is a great poem.

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  14. I wrote a poem about bankers from an Australian Archive photo. I’ll post it on Poetikat Unbound. It’s just a fun one–with bite.

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  15. It’s as if the words acquire life in your poetry.
    Using your own title, I’m tempted to add, in your art, ‘All Words Matter.’
    For, each silent space between the words feels like a breath spent in worthy reflection.

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  16. WOW, and I was just outside listening to crickets and stars breathe before I came in and read this. Great poem.

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