martes, 30 de septiembre de 2014

For today

It feels odd to look long
At a corpse or a leaf:
It disturbs one's belief.
I found it hard to see my mother's face;
The more I looked,
The more her face eluded me.
I see her perfectly
In dreams, or when I don't try.
The long afterwards
I wonder why I suddenly cry.

Ben Okri
The difficulty in seeing

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