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By Caroline Liberatore A stranger made himself a home by the sea and sang a serenade of harmonic breath, meekly rendered through a child's instrument. The gulls, mesmerized, enveloped the friend and his melody. Or perhaps, were themselves folding and unfolding in ecstasy. Such is the rare bliss of wordless sermons. That humble refrain, a mere sidewalk jingle, raptured their wings and carried them home. Caroline Liberatore is a poet from Cleveland, Ohio. She has also been published in Ekstasis Magazine and Ashbelt Journal.
Caroline's other work on Foreshadow: Library Liturgy (Poetry, February 2022) Ecology (Psalm 84) (Poetry, August 2022) Unearthings (Poetry, September 2022) April Snowfall, a Mercy (Poetry, April 2023) Grievances (Poetry, June 2023)
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