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Posted: 20 Aug 2013


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Louise Gluck
Michigan
East Lansing


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Night Migrations

Night Migrations
This is the moment when you see again
the red berries of the mountain ash
and in the dark sky
the birds' night migrations.

It grieves me to think
the dead won't see them--
these things we depend on,
they disappear.

What will the soul do for solace then?
I tell myself maybe it won't need
these pleasures anymore;
maybe just not being is simply enough,
hard as that is to imagine.

~ Louise Glück

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 Armando Taborda
Armando Taborda club
This is a wonderful poem!
4 years ago.
Dinesh club has replied to Armando Taborda club
Thank you
4 years ago.

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