Lost in the Clouds

..When you wake up, you will have the parts of the world.

West, an empty conch of water and air.
East, always behind you, the voided memory of snow-covered fir.
And extending from your outspread arms
Nothing but bronze grasses, north and south…
 [excerpt] from: It Was Winter
            author: CZESLAW MILOSZ


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