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	<title>Segullah Journal &#187; Poetry</title>
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	<description>Writings by Latter-day Saint Women</description>
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		<title>Thistle Valley</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 02 May 2011 04:00:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Melissa Dalton-Bradford</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[August 2007 To my husband, two-weeks after our Parker’s death Another trip to Manti Temple Postscript to Sailing to Manti (published in Segullah Summer 2007) We crawl through excavation: Splayed walls of striated fleshrock where water has ploughed this thorny gorge, where debris rots under tumbled planes of memory, upended and shuffled. A dam burst here. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Christus</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 02 May 2011 02:30:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Laura Hilton Craner</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[When I was small the ramp felt like forever. Walking and walking, Counting the stars, gazing at the planets, And walking and walking. When I got there And the music was playing And the sisters were talking All I could see were your feet Shockingly big and white With perfect toenails and scars from holes. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Coming Home</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 02 May 2011 02:00:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Patricia Merkley</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I’d been ten thousand miles And coming Through stony landscapes Kneeling under broken skies And the cries Down slotted canyons Of those who had To be saved No matter the cost. For the healing of the soul Is a green-eyed pool Bending to unknown depths, Glazed over by debris And the stench Of secrets caught [...]]]></description>
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