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Artwork by Tracy Hall

Artwork by Tracy Hall

The Grey Lady

April 30, 2021 in Poetry

Violent, lifeless woman

lifted up from the lakeside

feather-light like slumber party games.

She’s a sleep-away camp story;

fire-side and flashlights under chins;

a flesh-wrapped ghost set free.

 

She falls beneath the wet

timelessly, tirelessly withstanding

divine departure. Such hope

captured within sallow

spectral features.

 

Water-logged,

soundless, sightless bloat

unseemly &

unnecessary. Grey waters lap

at the Grey Lady’s feet

once the wrappings are removed.

 

They dare speak her likeness

when gathered to burning altars

where smoke twists like

her robes whipped about her,

ankle-deep at the lough’s edge.

Wistful eyes wish a glance –

She will oblige.


 
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K. Felician was raised in rural Wyoming and spent her childhood swimming in the creek and searching for horny toads beneath sage brush. She is currently completing her final semester studying English and philosophy at the University of Montana. Her interest in folklore, mythology, and oral tradition inform much of her writing. Felician believes that we forge our identities through the stories we tell and the stories we are told. She has a cat named Louisa May Alcatt, and she is really proud of that pun because she is a nerd.

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