I will love you, again

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April 2022

The Thing Is

to love life, to love it even
when you have no stomach for it
and everything you’ve held dear
crumbles like burnt paper in your hands,
your throat filled with the silt of it.
When grief sits with you, its tropical heat
thickening the air, heavy as water
more fit for gills than lungs;
when grief weights you like your own flesh
only more of it, an obesity of grief,
you think, How can a body withstand this?
Then you hold life like a face
between your palms, a plain face,
no charming smile, no violet eyes,
and you say, yes, I will take you
I will love you, again

by Ellen Bass

6 Replies to “I will love you, again”

  1. Wow. So many amazing images of people and places – open and vulnerable and a good reason to just keep going. Love the ones of Rachele too!!!

  2. These photos really show you the heart of Buffalo. Thank you Rachele!

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