"The river is a variety of land,
A kind of dark sea or great bay,
Sea of greater ocean.
At times I find it good discipline
To think of it as a tree
Rooted in the delta,
A snake on its topmost western branch.
These hills are not containers;
They give no vantage but that
Looking out is an act of transit.
We are not confused,
We do not lose our place."

~Michael Anania, The Color of Dust


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