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The Meeting, Wendell Berry

10/10/2013

 
In a dream I meet
my dead friend. He has,
I know gone long and far,
and yet he is the same 
for the dead are changeless.
They grow no older.
It is I who have changed,
grown strange to what I was.
Yet I, the changed one,
ask: "How have you been?"
He grins and looks at me.
"I have been eating peaches
off some mighty fine trees."

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