Poetry in a Troubled Time
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Isn't That Lovers Always Meet in a Garden?
"It isn't that lovers always meet in a garden. It's that such spacesi merge out of the listening their speaking to each other, engenders," she writes. "And i remember something i heard somewhere, every so many breaths, a sigh." 'Or was it every so many sighs death? I go on talking now, stroking her head,. pushing her hair back from her forehead, clearing her bright brow and listening for her next sigh'
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