Parading

Why not / live each day as if it were the first—

all raw astonishment, Eve rubbing
all raw astonishment, Eve rubbing
all raw astonishment, Eve rubbing
her eyes awake that first morning,
her eyes awake that first morning,
the sun coming up
the sun coming up
like an ingénue in the east? —Linda Pastan
like an ingénue in the east?
—Linda Pastan

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