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Casually raining
The existence of all that I replied
In tears
-M.H.
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"I dream of lost
vocabularies that might express some of what
we no longer can."
vocabularies that might express some of what
we no longer can."
— Jack Gilbert
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"I will wade out
till my thighs are steeped in burning flowers
I will take the sun in my mouth
and leap into the ripe air
Alive
with closed eyes"
till my thighs are steeped in burning flowers
I will take the sun in my mouth
and leap into the ripe air
Alive
with closed eyes"
— e.e. cummings
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"The airy sky has taken its place leaning against the wall.
It is like a prayer to what is empty.
And what is empty turns its face to us
and whispers:
“I am not empty, I am open."
It is like a prayer to what is empty.
And what is empty turns its face to us
and whispers:
“I am not empty, I am open."
— Tomas Tranströmer, from “Vermeer” (translated by Robert Bly)
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