07/18/2007 by Cosmographia Books
A Few Moments
The dwarf pine on marsh grounds holds its head up: a dark rag. But what you see is nothing compared to the roots, the widening, secretly groping, deathless or half- deathless root system…
–Tomas Tranströmer (translated by Robert Bly)
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