Historian Frame of Mind
Something in the historian slant
of the mind instinctively mulls over
ever-lengthening, darkening shadows
of all that comes to pass and fades away.
Its pondering, contemplative yet leisurely,
soaks in the acute clarity of the present
then watches it recede and trail behind
to form part of the landscape of hindsight.
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