Always keep one unwritten poem in the back of your mind.
Showing posts with label unwritten poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label unwritten poems. Show all posts
1.02.2012
9.08.2010
solitary lakes
Somewhere there they wait for unwritten poems like solitary lakes that no one sees.
—Anna Kamienska, In That Great River: A Notebook, selected and translated from the Polish by Clare Cavanagh
—Anna Kamienska, In That Great River: A Notebook, selected and translated from the Polish by Clare Cavanagh
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