Poetaster - Hand That Pen Over
Daily selections of poetry, curated for your ruminating pleasure.
Tuesday, April 28, 2015
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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