Vol. XX No. 4
December 2004

Further
By Beth Konopka

It's autumn now, he's still away.
Said he'd be back long ago.
Cold winds blow suffrage in with the snow.

Moving Through
By Katherine Cowie

Cool blue mud on my toes tonight
As I peel off the snake skin
And lick the wound that might
Leave a mark

Twist my head through the cracking shell
And squeeze out of my loving arms
Into the new night air where
I am no longer a child.


Students interested in submitting works for this column should contact Ron Price in the Liberal Arts Department at ext. 368, or by e-mail (ronprice@juilliard.edu).

Beth Konopka and Katherine Cowie are both fourth-year dance students.

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