Saturday, April 3, 2010

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By water's edge, quiet willows stand,
And from the steep bank, high noon flings
White fleecy clouds into the pond


Boris Pasternak
Susan Williams 04 February 2016
He creates monuments out of moments. Would that we all could do that.
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