words will never be enough.
to feel is more than words
"my joy is the same as twelveethiopian goats standing silent inthe morning light"and so it is too, my happinessthat i know you....insert the words...my happiness to know you is the same as twelve ethiopian goats standing silent in the morning light.love,
What an amazing poem! I've since been googling Jack Gilbert. Thanks for the introduction.
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