Annunciation - Marie Howe
Even if I don't see it again - nor ever feel it I know it is - and that if once it hailed me it ever does- And so it is myself I want to turn in that direction not as towards a place, but it was a tilting within myself, as one turns a mirror to flash the light to where it isn't - I was blinded like that - and swam in what shone at me only able to endure it by being no one and so specifically myself I thought I'd die from being loved like that.