my mouth is full of night and water

"  

Can our dreams
ever blur
the intransigent lines
which draw the shape
that shuts us in?

In faith we shall
board our imagined ship
and wildly sail
among sacred islands of the mad
till death shatters
the fabulous stars
and makes us
real.

  "
Sylvia Plath, from “Tale Of A Tub”
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"   This is the sadness of the sea -
waves like words, all broken -
a sameness of lifting and falling mood.   "
William Carlos Williams, “The Descent of Winter” 
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