We made in those days tiny identical rooms inside our bodies which the men who uncover our graves will find in a thousand years shining and whole.
A blue wing tilts at the edge of the sea: selected poems, 1964-1974 (ed. Harvill Secker, 1975)
We made in those days tiny identical rooms inside our bodies which the men who uncover our graves will find in a thousand years shining and whole.
A blue wing tilts at the edge of the sea: selected poems, 1964-1974 (ed. Harvill Secker, 1975)