“My heart born naked
Was swaddled in lullabies.
Later alone it wore
Poems for clothes.
Like a shirt
I carried on my back
The poetry I had read.
So I lived for half a century
Until wordlessly we met.
From my shirt on the back of the chair
I learn tonight
How many years
Of learning by heart
I waited for you.”
- John Berger. And Our Faces, My Heart, Brief as Photos, 1992.
Art: Amedeo Modigliani. Seated Nude, 1916.
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