You are looking back,
above the bug line when slowly you
continue, until it is years ago and
when there's not enough wild, you are
dark and difficult for language despite
listening to the evenings with fire, speaking
in a peculiar little pleasure of two days in Michigan.
From pages 142-143 of The Raw and the Cooked: Adventures of a Roving Gourmand by Jim Harrison (Grove Press, 2001).