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Pax Atlantica

NATO’s long-lasting relevance

A Larger Role for Unions

Organized labour may be shrinking but the rhetoric is still upbeat

This United League

Will not die, will not perish

 

It is the eye

of winter, this slit

that lets in light.

 

Stones crack and breastplates

fall when fire speaks.

 

A shuddering nor’easter pastes

snow on every ledge, and steam’s

recurring breath uncoils

from the sea. What is it

 

to say that light has entered earth? The dead

of winter rise with open mouths, mock

soft limbs of early spring. But listen,

 

here’s what’s true. He touched,

I opened.

E. Alex Pierce lives in East Sable River, Nova Scotia, where she is developing a centre for writers and artists. For ten years she taught creative writing at Cape Breton University, and is currently series editor for the CBU Press publication The Essential Cape Breton Library. She holds a master of fine arts in creative writing from Warren Wilson College and has participated in the Writing Studio at the Banff Centre. Her first collection of poems, Vox Humana, will be published by Brick Books in the fall of 2011.

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