“Once on the kind of day called “weather breeder,”
When the heat slowly hazes and the sun
By its own power seems to be undone,
I was half boring through, half climbing through
A swamp of cedar…”
—Robert Frost (An Encounter)1916
#Midjourney6_1 #Poetry
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