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Perhaps One Morning Walking by Eugenio Montale | Poems Rethabile Likes

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Perhaps One Morning Walking by Eugenio Montale | Poems Rethabile Likes Perhaps One Morning Walking by Eugenio Montale (Forse un mattino andando in un’aria di vetro) Perhaps one morning walking in dry glassy air, I will turn, I will see the miracle complete: nothingness at my shoulder, the void behind me, with a drunkard’s terror. Then, as on a screen, trees houses hills will advance swiftly in familiar illusion, But it will be too late; and I will return, silently, to men who do not look back, with my secret. Poet: @EugenioMontale Online: @PoetsofModernity Book(s): @ThriftBooks ...

Survival is a Ritual by MK Kuol | Poems Rethabile Likes

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Survival is a Ritual by MK Kuol | Poems Rethabile Likes Survival is a Ritual by MK Kuol The first rule of survival is to run —Romeo Oriogun child, when men will think the only right thing left to do is to sink themselves into the belly of the ever-hungry earth with wars’ keen claws as i know they will again, leave everything behind & run leave everything that isn’t your body & run run, child, run even if your feet hurt run, child, run even if your knees shake run across rivers. run across hills. run across anything that stands between you and your safety. run, child, run. run until you outru...

January by W. S. Merwin | Poems Rethabile Likes

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January by W. S. Merwin | Poems Rethabile Likes January by W. S. Merwin So after weeks of rain at night the winter stars that much farther in heaven without our having seen them in far light are still forming the heavy elements that when the stars are gone fly up as dust finer by many times than a hair and recognize each other in the dark traveling at great speed and becoming our bodies in our time looking up after rain in the cold night together Poet: @W. S. Merwin Online: @SilverBirchPress Book(s): @ThriftBooks ...