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[greenstorm]

Because love is all about poetry.

http://www.livejournal.com/community/greatpoets/622325.html

(remember: how a kite is nothing without string)

There is earth
that never leaves your hands,
rain that never leaves
your bones. Words so old they are broken
from us, because they can only be
broken. They will not
let go, because some love
is broken from love
like stones
from stone,
rain from rain,
like the sea
from the sea.

-Anne Michaels

Comments

[bioentropy.livejournal.com]

Nice poem.

I can't seem to reach you on the phone.

Call me it's important. Sort of.