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" Where is his father?
When will his mother be home?

How is he going to explain
the moon taken hostage, the sea
risen to fill up all the mirrors?

How is he going to explain the branches
beginning to grow from his ribs and throat,
the cries and trills starting in his own mouth?

And now that ancient sorrow between his hips,
his body’s ripe listening;
the planet
knowing itself at last. "

Li-Young Lee , Book of My Nights


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Li-Young Lee quote : Where is his father?<br />When will his mother be home?<br /><br />How is he going to explain<br />the moon taken hostage, the sea<br />risen to fill up all the mirrors?<br /><br />How is he going to explain the branches<br />beginning to grow from his ribs and throat,<br />the cries and trills starting in his own mouth?<br /><br />And now that ancient sorrow between his hips,<br />his body’s ripe listening;<br />the planet<br />knowing itself at last.