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		<title>Poem by Allison Grayhurst</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 31 Dec 2015 13:32:22 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Golden Eagle Awakened from my dying on the barren hill. I speak my mind, and I am pulled off course, rejected in my honesty, as though I had no right to drum my dream, as though silence and the undercurrent of resentment, confusion and blame was so much better, as if clarity was a betrayal [&#8230;]</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>Golden Eagle</strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: justify;">Awakened from my dying</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">on the barren hill.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">I speak my mind, and I am pulled off course,</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">rejected in my honesty,</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">as though I had no right to drum my dream,</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">as though silence and the undercurrent of resentment,</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">confusion and blame was so much better,</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">as if clarity was a betrayal &#8211; too much to ask,</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">too much to give.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">But that is the name on that package</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">and it belongs back on the shelf.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">That day of lower energy is over.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">That was the rainbow from the wrong event</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">that soured when ingested, that left a pile of soot</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">on my doorstep. I am ready to release what must be released,</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">ready to be unattached and unafraid.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">The zenith of my sky is open</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">and I feel something soft and perfect growing</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">in my pocket.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong>About the Poet</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><img fetchpriority="high" decoding="async" class="alignnone wp-image-456 size-medium" src="https://prachyareview.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/09/65dbc-alison-1-277x300.png" alt="" width="277" height="300" srcset="https://prachyareview.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/09/65dbc-alison-1-277x300.png 277w, https://prachyareview.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/09/65dbc-alison-1.png 599w" sizes="(max-width: 277px) 100vw, 277px" />Allison Grayhurst is a member of the League of Canadian Poets. She has over 600 poems published in more than 300 international journals. She has eleven published books of poetry, seven collections, seven chapbooks and a chapbook pending publication She lives in Toronto with her family. She also sculpts, working with clay;www.allisongrayhurst.com . Some of places my work has appeared in include Parabola (Alone &amp; Together print issue summer 2012); Literary Orphans; Blue Fifth Review; The American Aesthetic; Agave Magazine; South Florida Arts Journal; Gris-Gris; The Muse – An International Journal of Poetry, Storm Cellar, New Binary Press Anthology; The Brooklyn Voice; Straylight Literary Magazine (print); The Milo Review; Foliate Oak Literary Magazine; The Antigonish Review; Dalhousie Review; The New Quarterly; Wascana Review; Poetry Nottingham International; The Cape Rock; Ayris; Journal of Contemporary Anglo-Scandinavian Poetry; The Toronto Quarterly; Fogged Clarity, Boston Poetry Magazine; Decanto; White Wall Review.</p><p>The post <a href="https://prachyareview.com/2015/12/31/poem-by-allison-grayhurst/">Poem by Allison Grayhurst</a> first appeared on <a href="https://prachyareview.com">Prachya Review</a>.</p>]]></content:encoded>
					
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		<title>When I Met an Angel She Was On a Subway Car by Allison Grayhurst</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2015 07:21:40 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Dyed, dull blonde, roots showing, hunched over, more than middle age. No conversation, but a half smile, a slight nod and looking affectionately, in my mind saying, “You should already know God is here, present when you have no strength to even ask or search, when both sides of the tunnel are blocked and the [&#8230;]</p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: justify;">Dyed, dull blonde,<br />
roots showing, hunched<br />
over, more than middle age.<span id="more-126"></span><br />
No conversation, but<br />
a half smile, a slight nod and<br />
looking affectionately, in my mind saying,<br />
“You should already know<br />
God is here, present when you have no<br />
strength to even ask or search, when both sides<br />
of the tunnel are blocked and the only<br />
way out is up, through loose earth and an inevitable<br />
collapse. God is here, you know,<br />
I am.<br />
How many times do I have to be obvious<br />
to re-kindle your faith?<br />
How many times have I loved you,<br />
drenching you with miracles,<br />
sending you to the depths to find flight,<br />
sending you to a choice of yes or no, so you can<br />
remember<br />
I love you – where trusting me is loving me<br />
is all there is left always to do?”<br />
When I met an angel, she was on a subway car,<br />
temporarily normal &#8211; at once<br />
personal, at once divine.</p>
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #003366;"><strong>About the Poet</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #003366;"><em><strong><img decoding="async" class="alignnone wp-image-456 size-medium" src="https://prachyareview.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/09/65dbc-alison-1-277x300.png" alt="" width="277" height="300" srcset="https://prachyareview.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/09/65dbc-alison-1-277x300.png 277w, https://prachyareview.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/09/65dbc-alison-1.png 599w" sizes="(max-width: 277px) 100vw, 277px" /></strong>Allison Grayhurst is a member of the League of Canadian Poets. She has over 600 poems published in more than 300 international journals. She has eleven published books of poetry, seven collections, seven chapbooks and a chapbook pending publication. She lives in Toronto with her family. She also sculpts, working with clay. Her work can be seen at <a href="http://www.allisongrayhurst.com">www.allisongrayhurst.com</a>  . Some of places my work has appeared in include</em> Parabola<em> (Alone &amp; Together print issue summer 2012); </em>Literary Orphans<em>; </em>Blue Fifth Review<em>; </em>The American Aesthetic; Agave Magazine; South Florida Arts Journal; Gris-Gris; The Muse – An International Journal of Poetry, Storm Cellar, New Binary Press Anthology; The Brooklyn Voice; Straylight Literary Magazine (print); The Milo Review; Foliate Oak Literary Magazine; The Antigonish Review; Dalhousie Review; The New Quarterly; Wascana Review; Poetry Nottingham International; The Cape Rock; Ayris; Journal of Contemporary Anglo-Scandinavian Poetry; The Toronto Quarterly; Fogged Clarity, Boston Poetry Magazine; Decanto; White Wall Review. </span></p><p>The post <a href="https://prachyareview.com/2015/09/12/when-i-met-an-angel-she-was-on-a-subway-car-allison-grayhurst/">When I Met an Angel She Was On a Subway Car by Allison Grayhurst</a> first appeared on <a href="https://prachyareview.com">Prachya Review</a>.</p>]]></content:encoded>
					
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