If good is the all-enduring
that carries you
to the future,
evil is the present’s
Your love is your curse.
This black fact’s yours." - Ashley Anna McHugh, from Of This Burning Heart
I stared at the back of her head waiting for what she would say.
Her answer would clear this up.
But she just laughed a strange laugh with ropes all over it." - Anne Carson, from The Glass Essay
It is a two-way traffic,
the language of the unsaid." - Anne Carson, from The Glass Essay