Natasha Trethewey


Myth - Poem by Natasha Trethewey

I was asleep while you were dying.
It's as if you slipped through some rift, a hollow
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  • Susan Williams (3/3/2016 3:19:00 PM)

    Heartrending. It is the poet's calling to put down in words the sounds our hearts make as they are breaking, the odd things that our eyes see or wish to see again, the skin we will never feel again- -so that we never forget what it is to be brokenly human. (Report) Reply

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