DPF / Plath

For a favorite poem and a week of Plath and sudden sightings of light that often count for signs, from The Collected Poems.

from Black Rook in Rainy Weather / by Sylvia Plath

Miracles occur,
If you care to call those spasmodic
Tricks of radiance miracles. The wait’s begun again,
The long wait for the angel,
For that rare, random descent.

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