In the Palm Garden: Review of W. S Merwin's The Moon before Morning --- A. Anupama | Numéro Cinq
The waning moon and a streetlight offered to help when I lost the silver pendant of my necklace walking my puppy in the early morning twilight. But after a moment’s search I let it hide, something precious and intimate concealed, and now it endears that part of the neighborhood to me, as Merwin does with every poem.