Here is the seventh and final prose poem from Greek Passages:
Bright
sunlight, sharpening the edges of the house, the blazing secret of it, the day.
/ A reason for coming here. And gathering messages from petals on the stony
hillsides and the feathers of birds in flight, and small moths hesitating on
grass stalks. / The hopes and fears of peoples, cast on the sea shattered into
particles of light
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1 comment:
Wonderful, really captures the spirit of Greece at this moment in time with its closing line.
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