Kore by Robert Creeley
As I was walking I came upon chance walking the same road upon.
As I sat down by chance to move later if and as I might,
light the wood was, light and green, and what I saw before I had not seen.
It was a lady accompanied by goat men leading her.
Her hair held earth. Her eyes were dark. A double flute made her move.
"O love, where are you leading me now?"
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