[00:19.79]Sending the first scouts over[00:26.72]Back from the place beyond the dawn:[00:32.82]Horse, bear your broken soldier[00:37.61]Eyes frozen wide at what went on[00:43.53]And Time, in our camp, is moving[00:50.94]As you’d anticipate it to[00:55.11]But what is this sample proving?[01:02.90]Anecdotes cannot say what Time may do[01:24.45]I kid with Rufous Nightjar[01:29.95]When our men are all asleep:[01:32.96]“It ain’t about how rare you are[01:36.17]But how hard you are to see[01:41.87]Take, you and me–"[01:45.38]“When are you from?” said he[01:47.89]In our blind of winter leaves[01:52.54]As we sighted out their fliers[01:55.60]In the grayscale of the night[01:58.21]And fumbled on the bare ground[02:00.34]To bury round landmines[02:03.22]While the dew lay down and dried[02:20.12]We signal?Private Poorwill, when morning starts to loom:[02:29.32]“Pull up from your dive!”[02:33.40]Till we hear the telltale Boom[02:37.53]Too soon–[02:38.72]Hotdogging loon, caught there[02:40.85]Like a shard of mirror in the moon![02:46.77]Now they’ve stopped giving orders[02:50.21]But I follow anyway[02:53.23]Laying in our state of torpor[02:55.36]Waiting out the day[02:57.70]While the dew burns away[03:14.21]Rushing, tearing, speeding home:[03:19.29]Bound to a wheel that is not my own[03:25.20]Where round every bend i long to see[03:29.97]Temporal infidelity[03:35.14]All along the road, the lights stream by[03:40.11]I want to go where the dew won’t dry[03:44.27]I want to go where the?light won’t bend–[03:51.26]Far as the eye may reach–nor end[03:55.12]But inasmuch as that light is loaned[04:04.10]And, insofar as we’ve borrowed bones[04:06.84]Must every debt now be repaid[04:10.59]In?star-spotted, sickle-winged?night raids[04:15.59]While we sing to the garden, and we sing to the stars[04:21.73]And we sing in the meantime[04:24.58]Wherever you are?[04:25.97]In the folds and the branches[04:28.85]Somewhere, out there[04:32.14]I was only just born into open air[04:36.79]Now hush, little babe[04:39.83]You don’t want to be[04:42.41]Down in the trenches[04:47.21]Remembering with me[04:49.17]Where you will not mark my leaving[04:54.30]And you will not hear my parting song[04:59.37]Nor is there cause for grieving[05:05.53]Nor is there cause for carrying on[05:11.43]–and?daughter, when you are able[05:17.67]Come down and join! The kettle’s on[05:22.73]And your family’s round the table[05:29.49]Will you come down, before the?sun?is?gone?