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By chris Date: 2008 Jun 21 Comment on this Work [[2008.06.21.14.30.4026]] |
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When I watched the red sunset; When the clouds, the colors were arrayed in the sky above me; When I was shown the visions of the days before and days after, to memorize, wait, and anticipate them; When I, sitting, heard the winds, where they gusted with much ferocity through the canyon, How soon, unaccountable, I became excited and restless; Till standing and pacing around, I ran home as alone as I’d arrived, In the soundless still street, and after hope upon hope, Walked in the house to nothing I knew from a half-remembered life. |