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in all directions, day
have you seen?
how large a part of me day is
other worlds touch too
with all that’s lit
what instinct bid
possessed of many and so much
at strings, at colour, at the keys
a room full of trees
all sky peers in
the gorgeous far of cloud in mind
a page shown through
night’s round me too
somewhere there’s a star explodes
cruel the wars and woes
our animal ends
it stretches out before
it shrinks
there’s nowhere isn’t night and day
all of this involves me
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