Tuesday, March 20, 2012

80. IN ...

In a room as big as loneliness
my heart
which is as big as love
looks at the simple pretexts of its happiness
at the beautiful decay of flowers in the vase
at the sapling you planted in our garden
and the song of canaries
which sing to the size of a window.

{Forugh Farrokhzad, Another Birth}

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