I’ve been reading some of Mark Strand’s poems lately.
I’ve come across his piece which I appreciate for both the economy and clarity of words. To me, this poem meets head on my own thoughts lately about movements, change, transition. It’s a piece that I have loved reading more than once and just tossing around in my head, perhaps with the hope that I could some come up with a new poem soon 🙂
Keeping Things Whole
by Mark Strand