Apr. 21st, 2005

decemberthirty: (egret)
The Art of Translation, part 2

It's only a branch like any other
green with the flare of life in it
and if I hold this end, you the other
that means it's broken

broken between us, broken despite us
broken and therefore dying
broken by force, broken by lying
green, with the flare of life in it

--Adrienne Rich
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