Maril Crabtree
In your dreams you guard the library of all living things. You melt the difference between past-present-future. Time is a nonexistent entity where no enemy dares trespass as you enter the holy kairos of now. You weave history’s hands into yours and you shape the world into your own. The flames bow down and extinguish themselves in the green sweep of your closed-eyed vision. You bring us closer to that unnameable place where we all someday will meet. |
Maril Crabtree grew up in Memphis and New Orleans but calls the Midwest home. Her most recent chapbook is Tying the Light (Finishing Line Press). She also authored Dancing with Elvis and Moving On, and edited four anthologies of poetry and essays published by Adams Media. Her work has appeared in journals including Kalliope, I-70 Review, The DMQ Review, Main Street Rag, Persimmon Tree, Third Wednesday, and 2014 Poet’s Market. She previously served as poetry editor for Kansas City Voices. More of her work is at www.marilcrabtree.com
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