Keeping things whole by Mark strand
Reading Mark strand poem"keeping things whole" as i stroll through the woods in the evening. Keeping Things Whole By Mark Strand In a field I am the absence of field This is always the case. Wherever I am I am what is missing. When i walk I part the air and always the air moves in to fill the spaces where my body's been. We all have reasons for moving. I move to keep things whole .
