Monthly Archives: July 2013

This is my proof, David Yezzi

Inside a book I’ve been meaning to read forever, I come across you decades later and find again words you wrote to calm me when we were together: your photo pressed like an aspen leaf I guess I missed. The … Continue reading

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Love, Czeslaw Milosz

Love means to learn to look at yourself The way one looks at distant things For you are only one thing among many. And whoever sees that way heals his heart, Without knowing it, from various ills A bird and … Continue reading

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