My Love | Mark Nepo
A lone remaining leaf trembles in the early air like the one soft memory of how we met so many years ago. In the midst of all the noise and traffic,
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A lone remaining leaf trembles in the early air like the one soft memory of how we met so many years ago. In the midst of all the noise and traffic,
As I stepped into the shuttle to the airport hotel, I noticed two women who were blind sitting with their canes upright like staffs or scepters from
Before we buy tickets, before we drive and park and fill the theatre, the dancer all alone closes her eyes and spins about the Axis of the Universe with
In my twenties, I lived under a veil of neediness that came from feeling unworthy. I could never be certain that I was loved, and so I worked very hard
When walking, I thought of all the legendary walkers: of Plato wandering with his students in his olive grove, of Basho circling the island of Japan,