then when they offered something
of command, the night
received them to confirm
a change of season. they were not
standing on the earth, or
they remembered that the fields of rice
would not harvest them, people
of the ashes. their directions
would not receive the ancient winds
or the doorway to the past
brought them firmly to the soil. they were often
not known
by number, and they were once
attached to the after years
of service. they did not
announce themselves
as their words
would not serve the ashes. and they once
had their memories
grown for the fields
of their pockets. no one
could speak
after they moved
on the soil
through the oceans
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