November 11, 2006
Waiting
She wrote:
I have been waiting, although I could not, until he appeared, have given earthly shape to what I waited for. "By pining, we are already there; we have already cast our hope, like an anchor, on that coast. I sing of somewhere else, not of here: for I sing with my heart, not my flesh."
Posted by Xiao at November 11, 2006 10:39 PM
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