As I was perusing my e-files today, I came across several poems I have saved over the past two and 1/2 years, after B.W.'s death. I don't remember where I found this one, but I really love it. So simple and so much truth in each word.
Separation by W. S. Merwin
Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle.
Everything I do is stitched with its color.
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Wow. So powerful, and true.
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing. xoxo
Wow (cue: tears).
ReplyDeleteThat is a beautiful poem. Thank you for posting it.
ReplyDeleteThis is *perfect.* Thanks.
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