Separation by W. S. Merwin
Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle.
Everything I do is stitched with its color.
(In celebration of National Poetry Month, I am sharing a poem each day this month.)
Separation by W. S. Merwin
Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle.
Everything I do is stitched with its color.
(In celebration of National Poetry Month, I am sharing a poem each day this month.)