And I am too knowledgeable now to hurt people imprecisely
Tony HoaglandTags: poetry
Then there was someone else I met,
whose face and voice I can’t forget,
and the memory of her
is like a jail I’m trapped inside,
or maybe she is something I just use
to hold my real life at a distance.
Tags: poetry
Until we say the truth, there can be no tenderness.
As long as there is desire, we will not be safe
Because if marriage is a kind of womb,
divorce is the being born again.
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