And other times she wouldn't be fast enough, so she'd be running and running, and she wouldn't get to the house and the poem would barrel through her and she would miss it and she said it would continue on across the landscape, looking, as she put it \"for another poet.\"
Ruth terus berlari dan berlari dan berlari, dan sebelum sampai rumah puisi itu telah menembusnya dan Ruth pun melewatkannya lalu puisi itu terus mengalir meninggalkan Ruth, mencari, seperti katanya, \"seorang penyair lain\" Ada kalanya lagi,