49 words for Elizabeth Faas-Hughes by Steven Leyva:
Inner harbor. Scent of New
Zealand before dawn. A lost biker
Jacket. Passports. Exhausted surf.
Sun resolving behind a hill. Warm
hands in the cold soil. A wave
cresting at 2 am. A fog’s comfort.
A vessel for lightning. Coastline.
Priming canvass. Pulling bed sheets.
Warm hands in hands.