Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

We share the sky, all of us, the whole world:

Together, we are a tribe of eyes that look upward,
Together, we are a tribe of eyes that look upward,
Together, we are a tribe of eyes that look upward,
Even as we stand on uncertain ground.
Even as we stand on uncertain ground.
The earth beneath us moves, quiet and wild,
The earth beneath us moves, quiet and wild,
Its boundaries shifting, its muscles wavering. —Alberto Rios
Its boundaries shifting, its muscles wavering.
—Alberto Rios

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