Category: Franz Wright

And the night smells like snow. Walking home f…

And the night smells like snow.
Walking home for a moment
you almost believe you could start again.
And an intense love rushes to your heart,
and hope. It’s unendurable, unendurable.

“There is only one heart in my body, have mercy on me.”

“There is only one heart in my body, have mercy
on me.” – Franz Wright, “One Heart”