Abstract
Box of Stars Willie Lin (bio) for Sara I hate when the gods leave us.Field of wind, field of wine: a headacheis a loneliness in which to lie down.So one enters sleep every night, a little softer,walks softly over graves. The brightnessin the sky neither the color of rust nor moth.Lucid because we do not yet understand.Though we imagine its meaning. Like a poem,given freely and forever, made for burning.Another season flown through. I have the one word,the one branch I will continue to break to proveit is mine. And I can make something of sufferingthe way I can make something of elbows. [End Page 120] Willie Lin Willie Lin lives and works in Chicago, IL. She is the author of the chapbooks Instructions for Folding and Lesser Birds of Paradise. Copyright © 2018 University of Nebraska Press
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