Sunday, 7 April 2013
The Sunday Posts 2013/ Sure Proof
I can no more describe you
than I can put a thing for the first time
where it already is.
If I could make a ladder of light
or comb the hair of a dream girl with a real comb
or pour a table into a jug...
I'm not good at impossible things
And that is why I'm sure
I will love you for my ever.
Norman MacCaig. 1968
Photo by Alistair
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