To a Departing Companion
“Only now
I see that you
are the end of spring
cloud passing
across the hollow
of the empty bowl
not making a sound
and the dew is still here”
— W. S. Merwin,
(source; via awritersruminations)
“Only now
I see that you
are the end of spring
cloud passing
across the hollow
of the empty bowl
not making a sound
and the dew is still here”
— W. S. Merwin,
(source; via awritersruminations)
