… let him speak now, or forever hold his silence, let him explain obvious things— how flames descend on lovers’ shoulders, how despair, like a butcher, is scooping the world’s entrails onto the morning cobblestones of a September city, let him speak now, while it’s still possible to at least save somebody, to at least … Continue reading . . . let him speak now, or forever hold his silence
. . . let him speak now, or forever hold his silence
