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    Give me a landscape made of obstacles,
    of steep hills and jutting glacial rock,
    where the low-running streams are quick to flood
    the grassy fields and bottomlands.
    . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. . . . . . . . . . . . . . A place
    no engineers can master–where the roads
    must twist like tendrils up the mountainside
    on narrow cliffs where boulders block the way.
    Where tall black trunks of lightning-scalded pine
    push through the tangled woods to make a roost
    for hawks and swarming crows.
    . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . , And sharp inclines
    where twisting through the thorn-thick underbrush,
    scratched and exhausted, one turns suddenly
    to find an unexpected waterfall,
    not half a mile from the nearest road,
    a spot so hard to reach that no one comes–
    a hiding place, a shrine for dragonflies
    and nesting jays, a sign that there is still
    one piece of property that won't be owned.

    (Dana Gioia)

    HNY 2009.

    Até à próxima.

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