Saturday, 11. October 2003
Evening - Gulzar
Day abandons it
Night disowns it
a poet picks it up threads it into a poem; but sometimes it is barren, so impotent it gives nothing, not even to the poet.
Big Book Of Poetry
Buoy the population of the soul
Toward their destination before they drown
~ Robert Pinsky
Toward their destination before they drown
~ Robert Pinsky
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