fernando zelaya
I Have Forgotten to Forget
The Candle Burns Faster Every Year
Where We’re Put to Rest
Final Days!
An Exercise in Letting Go
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It never snowed that winter. I waited and waited.
This is the graveyard where i scatter flowers. .
First printing; edition of 20. Second printing; edition of 7. Text borrowed from
Flare
by Mary Oliver. Published September 2025.