I will go by morning
by dawn and rolling screens
by shadows cast by ironwork
on marbled lion's knees.

I will go by morning
by coffee in the shade
by creeper vines on highway 5
and the click of heels on stone.

I will go by morning
by bus by cab by train then
by hill, by lawn, by state
the circle and the spire.

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