Read two beautiful poems that seem to belong together - almost like they were a pair. Love and loss are often inseparable even cyclical.
"Separation" by W.S. Merwin
Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle.
Everything I do is stitched with its color.
"You Fit Into Me" by Margaret Atwood
you fit into me
like a hook into an eye
a fish hook
an open eye
crossings as in traversals, contradictions, counterpoints of the heart though often not..
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