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A review by romantiques
Crossing the Water by Sylvia Plath
3.0
"give me back my shape. i am ready to construe the days
coupled with dust in the shadow of a stone.
my ankles brighten. brightness ascends my thighs.
i am lost, i am lost, in the robes of all this light."
— favorites: 'finisterre', 'i am vertical', 'last words', and 'witch burning'.
coupled with dust in the shadow of a stone.
my ankles brighten. brightness ascends my thighs.
i am lost, i am lost, in the robes of all this light."
— favorites: 'finisterre', 'i am vertical', 'last words', and 'witch burning'.