Sadness has me like a gavotte—
Music slowing
Not without intention
Which is God
In blood.
I understand.
Maybe
I’ve another
Few years
With this
Living face.
This morning
My neighbor
Lonely
Returned books
He’d borrowed
Deep last winter.
Planet of the Blind
It's not as dark as you think…
I’m especially struck — moved –by the lines at the end. The lonely neighbor returning books — so simple yet incredibly evocative and powerful.
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