closer Than sisters, but so divided by oceans, mountains, state lines, that sometimes Hell seems nearer to grasp; in Every other way but blood, family. Sombre comfort, freely given across the movement of electrons, followed by the great leola root war, thrown paint-filled balloons and anything else In proximity. twenty-siX voices, unique, Echo into memory as each finds in life what was needed. i am left to Remember, their names a prayer of Stained glass burning holes in my heart.