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By Jack Joseph Smith

Not a particular of nature’s things crossed her view without attention Gravity had not the power, the force of alitude, later the bandit would - start to speak, while she would think, why are you not more relaxed Snow peddles and full rain, watershed and the tips of belief, n erossed her mid like every day film, even when it was sunny and she could e she herself She walked across the sand, the meadows, the forests, and higher up among harder times, the desert with a fig, the valley with corn, the forest with barries, the mountain without a leaf, aur and when she saw suns across the sky», she was still down below

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The page follows a woman whose attention takes in every landscape and weather while leaving her physically below the suns she can still see across the sky.

She is defined by perception rather than mastery: nothing in nature escapes her notice, yet gravity and altitude keep setting limits around her. The poem inventories terrains from sand to mountain as if her life had crossed whole climates of belief and hardship. Its last image is humbling and grand at once, because vision exceeds position even when the body remains down below.

Claude

Not a particular of nature's things crossed her view without attention. Snow peddles, full rain, watershed, the tips of belief crossed her mid like every day film. When she saw suns across the sky, she was still down below.