Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle.
Everything I do is stitched with its color.
-W.S. Merwin
Like thread through a needle.
Everything I do is stitched with its color.
-W.S. Merwin
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fallen from the fig tree
No surprise here--have already read this poem five times this week--in fact--don't even need to read it, though, because I ahve it memorized. It pops into your head, it seems.
ReplyDeletehaha! I'd expect nothing less.
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