Poet, Writer

Dear Second Canal;

I am dreaming of silver foxes slinking along your bank

I dream in orange and green, of ivy unfolding beside your water and of knotted tree trunks thick with moss.

I am infected with water moving like the drape of a kimono sleeve -

Like breath against stone -

Slick as the foxes along your bank

Water, delicate as air.

I reflect this back to you, Second Canal, as I dream of sneaking along your banks of silver.

Postcard Poem Series

Love letters relating the beauty in Holyoke, Ma.

Written in Kyoto, Japan

- Alexis Fedorjaczenko