When I found out it doesn't last for long.
–Rachel Wetzsten, 1967-2009
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Sun is on the field again.
I think I see you in the wind,
But then I think I see the wind.
What hasn't happened
Isn't everything, until in
briefer days it starts to be.
We, so well-acquainted with
The night, forgive us if we
Wander toward the light.
-under the influences of Robert Frost, Malachi Black, and Frederick Seidel.
