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FEATURES POETRY Chris Bachelder Reads from U.S.! Christopher Woods photo poem FICTION Thanksgiving on Death Row Death in photography GALLERY Q EDITOR'S NOTE CONTRIBUTORS ABOUT US PAST ISSUES SUBMISSIONS |
< back to poems RespirationThe Hebrew word for “soul” means “breath”
The soul is the breath When the soul travels it travels from the lips of Death For the soul this is unpleasant. but only the body can die through which she passes like blades of grass
by Joy Ladin
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