no one can quite hold you like that one, your one
yet perhaps, perhaps just maybe
that shadow in the sun
I wrote those words and then thought of this favorite piece from Mary Oliver, The Swimmer.
Listen to me read The Swimmer.

no one can quite hold you like that one, your one
yet perhaps, perhaps just maybe
that shadow in the sun
I wrote those words and then thought of this favorite piece from Mary Oliver, The Swimmer.
Listen to me read The Swimmer.