The Millennium Issue:
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Teresa White

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Descent

Cresting this hill
all I see below me is desert.
Have I come so far for this?

I've left behind all those
who mattered
or they have left me.

I bring no old letters
just matches
and a Swiss Army knife,

but I won't be able to kill.
I come here as prey,
just like I've always been.

~Teresa White

Nominated for a Pushcart Prize, and published extensively in print and on the Internet, Teresa's second book of poetry is slated for completion this summer. Visit her home page or email her.

© 2000 by Teresa White. All Rights Reserved.

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This page updated April 23, 2002.