Monday, May 9, 2011

I am as far as memory.

























I am as far as cicadas and locusts and you are as far as the cleanest arrow that has sewn the wind to the light on the birch trees. I am as far as the sleep of rivers that stains the deepest sky between clouds, you are as far as invention, and I am as far as memory.
 - Susan Stewart, Yellow Stars and Ice 

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