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"Quo Vadis", by William Stafford

Sometimes I choose a cloud and let it

cross the sky floating me away.

Or a bird unravels its song and carries me

as it flies deeper and deeper into the woods.

Is there a way to be gone and still

belong? Travel that takes you home?

Is that life? - to stand by a river and go.

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