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October 26, 1993
Intent at one place on earth is
how to live: the earth will turn and
scan the sky: the lines I draw, somewhere
at infinite rejoin. All things I do
belong: the where I work all day no
person come, if I draw right when
darkness
comes the sky will find my hand. Poem by William Stafford was first published in the Monitor in 1973.