Letter


Although my loving body
Is under earth now
Write to me on earth
So I can write to you….

The pigeon -house of letters
Begins its impossible flight
From the shaky tables
On which memory leans,
The weight of absence,
The heart, the silence.

-Miguel Hernandez

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