Poems for These Times: 16

Jane Hirshfield | The Monk Stood Beside a Wheelbarrow

“The monk stood by a wheelbarrow, weeping.
God or Buddha nowhere to be seen –
These tears were fully human…”

Poems for These Times: 15

Laurie Lee | Twelfth Night

“No night could be darker than this night, no cold so cold,
as the blood snaps like a wire
and the heart’s sap stills…”

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