~ Paul Robeson
At the Edge - Czeslaw Milosz
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A valley and above it forests in autumn colors.
A voyager arrives, a map led him here.
Or perhaps memory. Once, long ago, in the sun,
When the first snow...
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1 comments:
Thank you for sharing this democratic dream in song … a dream more fragile in reality than we could have imagined. Also, thank you for providing this safe and thoughtful harbor throughout the years. Wishing you and yours a very happy year ahead!
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