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April 01st 2008 print

Elizabeth Lewis

Trampoline Heart

When she thinks of him she’s
like a child
on a trampoline,
poised for the fall,
preparing for

impact.

Stomach rising,
muscles coiled,
one second in crouch,
the next in flight.
She smiles,
baring her teeth at the sky.

Elizabeth Lewis