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Looking at Pictures to Be Put Away

Who was this girl In her white night gown Clutching a pair of jeans On a foggy redwood deck. She looks up at me tender, Calm, surprised, What will we remember Bodied thick with food and lovers After twenty years.

4 tygodnie temu

@gary-snyder

For the Children

The rising hills, the slopes, of statistics lie before us. The steep climb of everything, going up, up, as we all go down. In the next century or the one beyond that, they say, are valleys, pastures, we can meet there in peace if we make it.…

4 tygodnie temu

@gary-snyder