THE CELL（poems 1962-2012，Louise Gluck）

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THE CELL
(Jeanne des Anges, Prioress of the Ursuline nuns, Loudun, France:
1635)


It’s always there. My back’s
Bulging through linen: God
Damaged me—made
Unfit to guide, I guide.
Yet are they silent at their work.
I walk
The garden in the afternoon, who hid
Delusions under my habits
For my self was empty … But HE did
It, yes.
My Father,
Lying here, I hear
The sun creak past granite
Into air, still it is night inside.
I hide and pray. And dawn,
Alone all ways, I can feel the fingers
Stir on me again like blessing
and the bare
Hump mount, tranquil in darkness.

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