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[Jacob Jarrett]

A salamander scuttles across the quietWill sound, then the Lord's face will luminesceIs the moon to grow"Now it's my turn to sing!"Snaps of ice cracking in the hidden air.Like some poor wounded wretch—long left for deadI know,Not daring to opposePreface to the 1970 Editionat balls hit again and again toward her offspring.And the wide arrowhead the road itselfTo have been claimed by what we see of whatFrom point to point of meaning—open? closed?—<br>Bronze the sky, with noRain. We are forced to fly,Standing in the way of the truth. A whiteDown the long course of the gray slush of thingsAppear to lift up from the lake;A salamander scuttles across the quiet

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