11 March 2015

Fresh Layers - Near Superior, Montana

"...In my darkest night,
when the moon was covered
and I roamed through wreckage,
a nimbus-clouded voice
directed me:
"Live in the layers,
not on the litter."
Though I lack the art 
to decipher it,
no doubt the next chapter
in my book of transformations
is already written.
I am not done with my changes."

- from 'The Layers' by Stanley Kunitz (1905-2006)

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