Saturday, March 25, 2017

Notes for the First Line of a Spanish Poem Comments

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We remember so little,
We are certain of nothing.
We long to perish into the absolute.
Where is a mountain
To spread its snowfields for us like a shawl?
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James Galvin
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James Galvin

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