Touching The Evening's Quiet Breathing

Jin Eun-Young uses words so beautifully in Long Finger Poem

Here's a little bit of it:

...Look at the tree. Like its longest branch
I touch the evening's quiet breathing.

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You know why I include these little snippets sometimes? Because I don't have permission to post the whole thing. When I post the whole thing, it's because the poem is in the public domain (because it is old) or I've gotten permission from the poet.