We Make Our Vows
Together with All Beings
Eating a sandwich
At work in the woods,
As a doe nibbles buckbrush in snow
Watching each other,
Chewing together.
A Bomber from Beale
Over the clouds,
Fills the sky with a roar.
She lifts head, listens,
Waits till the sound has gone by.
So do I.
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