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Nature’s way by Emily Freeborn



Nature’s way


Burnt gorse sits 

like an upturned claw,


defleshed,

apparitional.


A white stag moves as strobe 

through rib and myth,


in memory of yellow.


The geography of the soul 

cannot be erased.






Emily Freeborn lives and works in the New Forest in Hampshire, England.  Her poetry recently appeared in Out There Literary Magazine, Wildfire Words, Littoral Magazine, and she was long-listed for the Cinnamon Press Pamphlet Award (2023) and the Hedgehog Press Little Black Book Competition (2024). 

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