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  • Let's kneel down through all the worlds of the body like lovers. I know I am a tree and full of life and I know you, you are the flying one and will leave. But can't we swallow the sweetness and can't you sing in my arms and sleep in the human light of the sun and moon I have been drinking alone.

    Linda Hogan (1985). “Seeing Through the Sun”, p.16, Univ of Massachusetts Press