Louise Gluck - The Gold Lily

Louise Gluck - The Gold Lily

As I perceive br I am dying now and know br I will not speak again, will not br survive the earth, be summoned br out of it again, not br a flower yet, a spine only, raw dirt br catching my ribs, I call you, br father and master: all around, br my companions are failing, thinking br you do not see.


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Views: 68

Uploaded: 2014-11-07

Duration: 00:54

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