Beating a smooth course for the right window

And clearing the sill of the world.

It is always a matter, my darling,

Of life or death, as I had forgotten.

I wish what I wished you before,

but harder.



-The Writer. Richard Wilbur

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

A Few Verses

Dont touch me
Dont touch me
Don't let this stop you from leaving when the sun comes up,
Like you know you want to.
Find the place where you feel most alive,
And leave me here,
In mine.
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