Tides out
Outside my apartment
there is the faint whiff
of low tide,
not unpleasant,
just puzzling.
"He who learns must suffer and even in our sleep the pain we cannot forget falls drop by drop upon our heart and in our own despair, against our will, comes wisdom to us by the awful grace of God."
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
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