tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2523711532970987581.post1584052161232782330..comments2023-09-14T04:10:36.550-04:00Comments on CONCRETE & RIVER: On Louise Glück's "Telescope"Susan Gillishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01012796668780201731noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2523711532970987581.post-32986175733580005292013-09-25T11:27:24.940-04:002013-09-25T11:27:24.940-04:00I love this poem and i like your commentary on it ...I love this poem and i like your commentary on it very much. It puts our wee insignificant lives in perspective and yet it is all we have...bluebird of paradisehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12088253406120452608noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2523711532970987581.post-34414424134905434592013-09-18T21:58:47.111-04:002013-09-18T21:58:47.111-04:00I love this poem and your reading of it. I follow ...I love this poem and your reading of it. I follow you up to the wilderness doesn't know us. And also 'we won't be missed.' But I don't see comfort or a cause, it really takes me out of human relations. As if drifting off into space, into the dark unfathomable distances between pinpoints of light.Mary di Michelehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09222041982675446191noreply@blogger.com