Winter Amnesties Quotes

“If you cannot come, if you fear
What music might wind your feet
In the moss and migrant roots,
What drink will score your throat
Like a sky scratched
By the claw-end of leaves
What wheels will drive you
Home at dawn, where the dew-blades
Bear up the infancies of light—
Then send, in the tremble
Of your own cold hand,
Regrets only, nothing but regrets.”
― Elton Glaser, Winter Amnesties