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Denise Levertov

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And I
        in terror
                        but not in doubt of
                                                            what I must do
in anguish, in haste,
                        wrenched from the earth root after root,
the soil heaving and cracking, the moss tearing asunder —
and behind me the others: my brothers
forgotten since dawn. In the forest
they too had heard,
and were pulling their roots in pain
out of a thousand years' layers of dead leaves,
                rolling the rocks away,
                                            breaking themselves
                                                                out of
                                                                        their depths.

 
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