“Slowly I dance out of the burning house of my head.”— Mark Strand, from The Compete Poems; “The Way It Is,” wr. c. June 1975
(via violentwavesofemotion)
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“Slowly I dance out of the burning house of my head.”— Mark Strand, from The Compete Poems; “The Way It Is,” wr. c. June 1975
(via violentwavesofemotion)