Sunday, April 12, 2015

NaPoMo, April 12

A poet who I don't know much about...except this.

"I'll tell you what love of this life is,
It's looking up
through trees newly bare of leaves
and seeing there the oldest road,
a broken line of white stars
stretching out across the sky.

It's thinking
this could be enough"

Susan Elbe

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