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PNB sometime in midsummer 2K

the university sends me to the reservation
to teach one young woman, but
there are crowds of people everywhere.
we work on our lesson at a table
in her family room: the large TV blaring
her mother entering and leaving
father half asleep on the sofa.
she whispers her name to me
is so quiet
rarely meets my gaze.
our next appointment is agreed upon with
a quick nod. a signature.
walking through the tribal auditorium,
young boys surround me, giggling
asking questions.
at the top of the long steps,
everyone can see big washes of rain
on the highway: a deep blue mist and silver water.
so why not take a stroll,
it seems people know me.
one woman leads me to a barn with
three horses. the woman leads me into the
stall of a young gray mare who will soon
be entirely white, and gives the mare to me.
the light glows on the fine bones of the mare's face,
and she lowers her forehead to mine--
so that her light blue eyes fill my vision.
 

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