Sunday, November 23, 2008
Nineteen Words
Nineteen words can say a lot :
Separation
Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle.
Everything I do is stitched with its color
by W.S. Merwin
Labels:
absence,
Arizona girl,
loss,
poem,
where are you tonight ?
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment