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Mother and Son, Kazakhstan

Barbara Seaman

Men planted mushrooms in our sky, she says, with much white boiling of thunder-and seeds, many seeds that rained down here and here and here and, after time, grew...

Where the Sky Is

Barbara Seaman

Not that light falls unbrokenย like snow falling on snowย  but that the sky flies openย like an eye. Today, an astonishmentย  of blue and one gray scissortailย who is sharpening his...