The Weaver (Nijole Miliauskaite Poems)
I hold a silk shawl in my hands -a weightless cloud, billowingagainst my breath, if I let it goit would ...
I hold a silk shawl in my hands -a weightless cloud, billowingagainst my breath, if I let it goit would ...
in the damp placesnear the wellI search for horsetail - so my hairwould be light and shinyas silkI crumble oak ...
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