The hills are shadows, and they flow
From form to form, and nothing stands;
They melt like mist, the solid lands
Like clouds they shape themselves and go.
~ Lord Tennyson
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Frogs croaking
in the dark of the night
crescendo of the nocturnal insects
rising, falling
silent, still
puppyhead snores.
~esk 2022
~ Wang Wei (699-759)