“Remembering that it happened once” by Wendell Berry Remembering that it happened once, We cannot turn away the thought, As we go out, cold, to our barns Toward the long night’s end, that we Ourselves are living in the world It happened in when it first happened, That we ourselves, opening a stall (A latch […]
Remembering that it happened once by Wendell Berry — Coffeehouse Junkie
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