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The Love That Used to Move Me
by Andrew Calis
most mornings, love would pull at me, would put its hands inside my hands and pull me up, would animate my feet, make air of my smile. I am older now by many years. I sit and eat and think. I sleep. I think I will sleep all winter. what words are said in the silence of a look? in the shadow of movement? leaning on a wall for shape, leaving only what they were behind — only breath that spreads through open spaces like a spill.
From Andrew Calis’ book Which Seeds Will Grow
Andrew Calis is a Palestinian-American poet and essayist. He has published in America, Dappled Things, The Atlantic, and elsewhere. His work has been nominated for various awards including the Best of the Net, Fare Forward’s poetry competition, and the Zócalo poetry prize. He lives with his family near Baltimore. Read more from Andrew on his site.
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This stopped me mid breath
Dang.