Parading

Above the fields,

above the roofs of the village houses,
above the roofs of the village houses,
above the roofs of the village houses,
the brilliance that made all life possible
the brilliance that made all life possible
becomes the cold stars. —Louise Glück
becomes the cold stars.
—Louise Glück

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