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In The Virgins – Derek Walcott

You can’t put in the ground swell of the organ from the Christiansted, St.Croix, Anglican Church behind the paratrooper’s voice: ‘Turned cop after Vietnam. I made thirty jumps.’ Bells punish the dead street and pigeons lurch from the stone belfry, … Continue reading

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Love After Love – Derek Walcott

The time will come when, with elation you will greet yourself arriving at your own door, in your own mirror and each will smile at the other’s welcome, and say, sit here. Eat. You will love again the stranger who … Continue reading

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love after love – derek walcott

The time will come when, with elation you will greet yourself arriving at your own door, in your own mirror and each will smile at the other’s welcome, and say, sit here. Eat. You will love again the stranger who … Continue reading

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