"CROW (Palindrome)
Deft,
I saw a crow,
over us,
a sure vow or caw
as it fed."
—Anthony Etherin
"I will go to watch the animals, and let
something of their composure slowly glide
into my limbs; will see my own existence
deep in their eyes, which will hold me for a while
and let me go, serenely, without judgment."
—Rilke (tr S Mitchell) via via @dreamsofbeing.bsky.social


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