“What use the green river, the gold place, if time and
death pinned human in the pocket of my land not rest
from taking underground the green all-willowed and
white rose and bean flower and morning-mist picnic of
song in pepper-pot breast of thrush?”

—  Janet Frame

Owls Do Cry, pt, 1, chap. 4, 1961

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