Get 20M+ Full-Text Papers For Less Than $1.50/day. Start a 14-Day Trial for You or Your Team.

Learn More →

Achil Island

Achil Island The sound that wakes me is a call. shepherd's island and a leak Dawnlight, wind, steady of rain within the bedroom wall nightlong me no of leave to hope returning sleep. Soon the moves down the to shepherd creek, as he and the wind carries calling goes, a motif of this week bleats. Each quick day the same as he harries concerto strange them his solo like a crazed home, trilling listen bird's. I as turn toward the they sea, the harmonies admiring though my days have been tuned chance to another by key. I remember what it felt like to be alone in running early morning light the river's and see by edge suddenly a of Canada flock taking flight, geese startled as I around a bend. appeared Six have but I can remember years passed, so that I could buoyant pretend feeling to skim over land like a in bird air, arms as I for where out, honking leaped joy the river itself the falls. over spread Now even dreams have me there. stopped taking But when I hear the calls shepherd's morning die it is clear the time has come away, him to follow across the http://www.deepdyve.com/assets/images/DeepDyve-Logo-lg.png JAMA American Medical Association

Achil Island

Skloot, Floyd
JAMA , Volume 272 (23) – Dec 21, 1994
Download PDF
1 page

Achil Island

Abstract

The sound that wakes me is a call. shepherd's island and a leak Dawnlight, wind, steady of rain within the bedroom wall nightlong me no of leave to hope returning sleep. Soon the moves down the to shepherd creek, as he and the wind carries calling goes, a motif of this week bleats. Each quick day the same as he harries concerto strange them his solo like a crazed home, trilling listen bird's. I as turn toward the they sea, the harmonies admiring though my days have been tuned chance...
Loading next page...
 
/lp/american-medical-association/achil-island-M7nz40ex5A

References (0)

References for this paper are not available at this time. We will be adding them shortly, thank you for your patience.

Publisher
American Medical Association
Copyright
Copyright © 1994 American Medical Association. All Rights Reserved. Applicable FARS/DFARS Restrictions Apply to Government Use.
ISSN
0098-7484
eISSN
1538-3598
DOI
10.1001/jama.1994.03520230009004
Publisher site
See Article on Publisher Site

Abstract

The sound that wakes me is a call. shepherd's island and a leak Dawnlight, wind, steady of rain within the bedroom wall nightlong me no of leave to hope returning sleep. Soon the moves down the to shepherd creek, as he and the wind carries calling goes, a motif of this week bleats. Each quick day the same as he harries concerto strange them his solo like a crazed home, trilling listen bird's. I as turn toward the they sea, the harmonies admiring though my days have been tuned chance to another by key. I remember what it felt like to be alone in running early morning light the river's and see by edge suddenly a of Canada flock taking flight, geese startled as I around a bend. appeared Six have but I can remember years passed, so that I could buoyant pretend feeling to skim over land like a in bird air, arms as I for where out, honking leaped joy the river itself the falls. over spread Now even dreams have me there. stopped taking But when I hear the calls shepherd's morning die it is clear the time has come away, him to follow across the

Journal

JAMA – American Medical Association

Published: Dec 21, 1994

There are no references for this article.