Thursday, August 21, 2014

At a window

Let me go to the window,
Watch there the day-shapes of dusk
And wait and know the coming
Of a little love.


- Carl Sandburg, "At a Window"

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1 comment:

  1. ...playing with food.

    I'm missing the hawks. Wish there was a way to know where they went.

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