“She turns to the man beside her, As if to say she understood how inside And outside the rooms of love The… — Marjorie M. Evasco Inside and outside Copy Share Image
“She had known ever since she felt the miracle of his heart quickening in her, it would end the way it began:… — Marjorie M. Evasco Love Copy Share Image
“This must be the taste of Language— the tongue mapped by many colors, parsed by the vowels of memory, the roof of… — Marjorie M. Evasco Copy Share Image
“The dancer...knows it takes Ten sacred years to learn one gesture Of the wind’s caress on the skin of water. Tonight, in… — Marjorie M. Evasco Dance Copy Share Image
“There is a season to this ripening, the way sap of tree rises to fulfill fruit of the topmost branch, or the… — Marjorie M. Evasco New moon Copy Share Image
“This is how I desire God on this island With you today: basic and blue As the sea that softens our feet… — Marjorie M. Evasco Blue Copy Share Image
“This paper is a crane. When its wings unfold, The paper will be pure and empty.” — Marjorie M. Evasco Paper Copy Share Image
“We have joined the trek of desert women, humped over from carrying our own oases in the claypots of our lives, gathering… — Marjorie M. Evasco Broken Shards Copy Share Image
