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Vol. 22, No. 1: Documentary Arts

Astronomy

by Jesse Graves

“Behind all those overspilling clouds, the moon catches light still and sends it to you, unbidden, but you would know to ask for it if it never came . . .”

Let the past have its dominion tonight,
let the winded rain blow in and shake
windows loose in their softening frames,

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