Writing in the Bachs
There's something about poetry that saves me… ~ Martin Espada
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Winter Solstice
On the first day of winter,
the earth awakens to the cold touch of itself.
Snow knows no other recourse except
this falling, this sudden letting go...
-Laura Lush
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