Rain, in such volume, with such force,
and the cedar, unperturbed,
a solemn drinker at closing time — yes,
what is wisdom worth in this leaky house of mine?
September 18, 2019
Hoh Rain Forest
July 20, 2010
One saw swans back then. Another, fingers, hands.
I saw faces. I see them again.
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