A Rehearsal of Loss
By Agha Shahid Ali
The night rose from the rocks of the canyon.
I drove away from your door. And the night,
it left the earth the way a broken man,
his lover’s door closing behind him, leaves
that street in silence for the rest of his life.
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haye.
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