...reduced by a wind, a breath...
— T. S. Eliot, from "Marina"
Better by far to have poetry without a poem
than a poem—a million poems!—without poetry.
As when I think again
it is probably time to remember again
the jacarandas of San Miguel de Allende.
What do you think you feel
when you think about how you feel?
All poems are written and copyrighted by M. C. Rush.
None may be republished or repurposed without permission.
