blackbird singing in the dead of night

Nov 19, 2007 15:29

In a horrible and tragic frostbite accident, Henry loses his feet.
Clare builds him wings.

"(look I am living. on what? neither childhood nor future/ grows any smaller...Superabundant being/ wells up in my heart.)"
"'kiss me,' Clare says, and I turn to her, white face and dark lips floating in the dark, and I submerge. I fly, I am released: being wells up in my heart."

Time Traveler's Wife
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