| or is true as Happiness Birth A pure river Conditions for the equal good to be as wise and fortunate at the start Lost in the pursuit Under a white oak two children sitting back to back on a plank swing, calling The hand that touches the earth to witness Presses the metal latch, opens the screen door out from home sunlight, pond water silence damselfly at rest on a frond Having come with you this far into the drafty air Copyright © 2015 by Jeffrey Yang. Used with permission of the author. |
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