The eye superficial, the ear profound and inventive. A locomotive’s whistle imprints in us a whole railroad station.
“I had a vision / of all the people in the world / who are searching for God
massed in a room / on one side / of a partition
that looks / from the other side / (God’s side)
transparent / but we are blind. / Our gestures are blind.”
Anne Carson | “My Religion”
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