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Saturday, August 28, 2004

Listening



::today
sunrise : 6:32am
sunset : 7:49pm
day length : 13h 16m
moonset: 4:27 am
moonrise : 7:37 pm
moonphase: waxing gibbous 12 days
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Listening

My father could hear a little animal step,
or a moth in the dark against the screen,
and every far sound called the listening out
into places where the rest of us had never been.

More spoke to him from the soft wild night
than came to our porch for us on the wind
we would watch him look up and his face go keen
till the walls of the world flared, widened.

My father heard so much that we still stand
inviting the quiet by turning the face,
waiting for a time when something in the night
will touch us too from that other place.


~William Stafford



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