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A poem written three thousand years ago about a man who walks among horses grazing on a hill under the small stars comes to life on a page in a book and the woman reading the poem in her kitchen filled with a gold metallic light finds the experience of living in that moment so vividly described as to make her feel known to another, until the woman and the poet share not only their souls but the exact silence between each word. And every time the poem is read, no matter her situation or her age, this is more or less what happens. ~ Jacob Shinder