Friday Poem: W.S. Merwin

Separation

Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle
Everything I do is stitched with its color

-W.S. Merwin

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Categories: Art, Poetry

Author:chr1

An independent blogger seeking to discuss deeply while keeping an open mind. I'm mostly on the right, but living in Seattle I have to think about what that means on a daily basis. I like to read philosophy.

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