I am the stout tree's
branch, the one holding the weight
blue-winged birds. Perched, preening,
bee balm & forget-me-nots.
Kersten Christianson is a raven-watching, moon-gazing, Alaskan. When not exploring the summer lands and dark winter of the Yukon, she lives in Sitka, Alaska. She holds an MFA in Creative Writing (University of Alaska Anchorage) and recently published her first collection of poetry Something Yet to Be Named (Aldrich Press, 2017). Her blog: www.kerstenchristianson.com
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