As I had forgotten…
“It is always a matter, my darling,
Of life or death, as I had forgotten. I wish
What I wished you before, but harder.”
-Richard Wilbur
It’s not the first time I’ve referred to Richard Wilbur in a blog post (and not likely to be the last, either). The poem from which the above quote is derived is probably my all-time favorite. I’m not sure if it started out of some urge to romanticize the struggles of youth, or because it simply tapped that directly into my own sense of those struggles.
As I age slowly here behind a computer keyboard, I often think of the younger people I see every day, and also of my nieces and nephews. I don’t envy them (well, aside from that “youth” aspect). Here’s to hoping they clear “the sill of the world” more easily than I did.
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