Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

And all this beneath a sky by nature skyless

in which the sun sets without setting at all
in which the sun sets without setting at all
in which the sun sets without setting at all
and hides without hiding behind an unminding cloud.
and hides without hiding behind an unminding cloud.
The wind ruffles it, its only reason being
The wind ruffles it, its only reason being
that it blows. —Wisława Szymborska, translated by Stanislaw Barańczak and Clare Cavanagh
that it blows.
—Wisława Szymborska, translated by Stanislaw Barańczak and Clare Cavanagh

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