Look and remember. Look upon this sky; Look deep and deep in the sea-clean air, The unconfined, the terminus of prayer. Speak now and speak into the hallow dome. What do you hear? What does the sky reply? The heavens are taken; this is not your home. Travelogue for Exiles, a poem by Karl Jay Shapiro
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