We’ll mark the butterflies disappearing over the hedge
with tiny wristwatches on their wings:
our fingers touching the earth, like two Buddhas
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- Author's profession: Poet
- Nationality: canadian
- Born: March 12, 1912
- Died: January 4, 2006
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