In the
Glare
Gregory
Betts
I'm
well aware that she believed me
20,000 feet over the
Arctic
sheer glare of the
sun
and ten thousand miles
of glacial rock exposed
the plane reflected
from the snow
her face beside me
where we were carved into the stone
ice surface
from so high I saw her face
carved there forever
The
2River View, 3_2 (Winter 1999)
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