Parting the air

Mark saw the man outside
And he dug  tunnel to him.
It is a hole to make a whole.

Now Mark walks in a field
And finds his own absence,
Very hole to make a whole.

He parts the air and helps it
Become a whole by his lack.
One keeps  whole by a hole.

(Reading Mark Strand’s poem Keeping Things whole)

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