Louise Gluck / Fabian Perez | Retreating Wind / Vento calante
When I made you, I loved you.
Now I pity you.
I gave you all you needed:
bed of earth, blanket of blue air -
As I get further away from you
I see you more clearly.
Your souls should have been immense by now,
not what they are,
small talking things--







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