wool and cotton

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‘Nothing Lasts’
Jane Hirshfield
“Nothing lasts” —
how bitterly the thought attends each loss.

“Nothing lasts” —
a promise also of consolation.

Grief and hope
the skipping rope’s two ends,
twin daughters of impatience.

One wears a dress of wool, the other cotton.

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