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Saturday, May 7
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Here the shade & sun love me equally.

I fill a palm with green cardamom
I bend toward a heap of tea leaves
crushing tangible memories between
my fingers releasing a rush of recollection
rich as living always mine always mine.

— Poem at the end of the Anthropologie catalog Issue 5, 2011.

Tags:   #anthropologie, #poems


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