Parading

What’s freedom for? To know eternity.

I swear she cast a shadow white as stone.
I swear she cast a shadow white as stone.
I swear she cast a shadow white as stone.
But who would count eternity in days?
But who would count eternity in days?
These old bones live to learn her wanton ways: —Theodore Roethke
These old bones live to learn her wanton ways:
—Theodore Roethke

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