Bourgeau, Lake Superior, 2025
I look up to see, again, the lake
stretching, I know, to another country,
and I take its blue measure,
and I take in its wind-brushed
surface, its narrow breakwater crusted
with ice, clouds dropping to a near horizon, and I know
I don't want to live forever,
but I want to live
here forever.
Lynn Domina, from "The Road to Happiness"


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