My soul wandered, happy, sad, unending.
(XVII (Thinking, Tangling Shadows...))
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I like on the table,
when we're speaking,
the light of a bottle
of intelligent wine.
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Thinking, tangling shadows in the deep solitude.
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My soul is lost without her.
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There, milk and matter,
strength-giving, nutritious
cornmeal pulp,
you were worked and patted
by the wondrous hands
of dark-skinned women.
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I grew up in this town, my poetry was born between the hill and the river, it took its voice from the rain, and like the timber, it steeped itself in the forests.
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