Though all's in motion, who is passing by?
The after-image never stays the same.
There was a thicket where I went to die,
And there I thrashed, my thighs and face aflame.
But my least motion changed into a song,
And all dimensions quivered to one thing.
— Theodore Roethke
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Really nice photo, and I get it, but this shot needs to be taken from down on the ground. The angle is far too high to have any connection, despite the sentiment. Really nice photo, though.