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heaven’s eyes ANNA DELAMERCED i can’t see you but i want to know that you are there (should i feel it in my bones?) like meeting a friend for coffee and a chat or catching up with a brother on the phone i can’t see you but i want to know you like a child who knows his mother’s hands even when his eyes are closed through and through (but sometimes i really can’t understand) one day i hope, i trust, to touch your face like a boy waiting to be adopted jumping into his new father’s embrace gasping that he had always been wanted what’s seen now, is here temporarily, but what is unseen, lasts eternally Anna Delamerced is a senior concentrating in Public Health. Sunset In the Mara Meagan Peters ’18 Spring 2016 23