"Yesterday and tomorrow cross and mix on the skyline. The two are lost in a purple haze. One forgets, one waits."
"The single clenched fist lifted and ready, Or the open asking hand held out and waiting. Choose: For we meet by one or the other."
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Source: Carl Sandburg (2003). “The Complete Poems of Carl Sandburg”, p.34, Houghton Mifflin Harcourt
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