“rung upon rung laddering
across the unspeakable world
[…]while in the midst of horror
we fed on beauty—and that,
my love, is what sustained us.”
-Rita Dove, Transit.
You've got to dig to dig it, you dig?
“rung upon rung laddering
across the unspeakable world
[…]while in the midst of horror
we fed on beauty—and that,
my love, is what sustained us.”
-Rita Dove, Transit.