by Fatima Ijaz
The last letter.
The last letter was placed at the table
Like a leaf of autumnal withering
it glanced back at me, with its eternity
As vast as the cosmos without shape
and it all took an avalanche to understand &
Estimate, the capacity of love.
From:
Fatima Ijaz
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Fatima Ijaz
Last updated March 30, 2015