Hoje, a propósito do aniversário do VA recebi um magnífico poema. Segundo a mensageira, as palavras de C.D. Wright são espelho deste azul… percebi, M.


"We live on a hillside
close to water
We eat in darkness
We sleep in the coldest
part of the house
We love in silence
We keep our poetry
locked in a glass cabinet
Some nights we stay up
passing it back and
forth
between us
drinking deep"