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I grew unwittingly apart from the world in which I was born and can no longer walk again among the things of the earth. We know that even love is a possession, but we can’t keep from praying that life will go on. And we accept the poverty of our prayers. I can possess nothing, though I love trees, clouds, people. I can only discard my overflowing heart— hesitant to call that an act of love. Reprinted without permission. One poem from "62 Sonnets" (1953) by Shuntaro Tanikawa copied from Thethepoetry.com 9/9/2011
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