Little Langdale
An unintended walk but lovely after a busy time with a mixed bag of calls and a 'ho-hum' at Nick Clegg which prompted much thought about work on my walk ... we live in interesting times, as they say.
When One Has Lived a Long Time Alone - Galway Kinnell
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When one has lived a long time alone,
and the hermit thrush calls and there is an answer,
and the bullfrog head half out of water utters
the cantillations he sang in his first spring,
and the snake lowers himself over the threshold
and slides away among the stones, one sees
they all live to mate with their kind, and one knows,
after a long time of solitude, after the many steps taken
away from one's kind, toward these other kingdoms,
the hard prayer inside one's own singing
is to come back, if one can, to one's own,
a world almost lost, in the exile that deepens,
when one has lived a long time alone.
Apologies to Galway Kinnell having interupted his poem sequence with a long gap.
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