“And I feel my body fully, vessel of desire, my stomach a pond of want and warmth, utterly human, divine and awake. And I can hear each bird's separate song, the chirt and scree, the sip, sip, sip, the dwindle and uplift yearning, the soup's on, soup's on, let up, let it go of each individual voice,…”

— Dorianne Laux, amazon.com

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"Morning Song," in Facts About The Moon