Evening with May.

“I too have known the inward disturbance of exile,

The great peril of being at home nowhere,

The dispersed center, the dividing love;

Not here, nor there, leaping across ocean,

Turning, returning to each strong allegiance;

American, but with this difference–parting..”

–From All Our Journeys, May Sarton

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