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Saturday, November 10, 2012

The Passage (Bronk)

People are passing; I look in passing at them.
Look, how the light comes down through them: they glow.
Once, I grasped at one. Oh, it was sweet.
It had nothing to do with me, or anyone.

William Bronk, "The Passage"

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