Say life is a day
thought through dialectically
to no conclusion.
Still ‘the stars come out’
to retell the myths, and trees
whisper overhead
with these stars. Away,
that is, from city lights. A-
way begins the way.
Say life is a day
thought through dialectically
to no conclusion.
Still ‘the stars come out’
to retell the myths, and trees
whisper overhead
with these stars. Away,
that is, from city lights. A-
way begins the way.