A Map of the World

 

One of the ancient maps of the world

is heart-shaped, carefully drawn

and once washed with bright colors,

though the colors have faded

as you might expect feelings to fade

from a fragile old heart, the brown map

of a life. But feeling is indelible,

and longing infinite, a starburst compass

pointing in all the directions

two lovers might go, a fresh breeze

swelling their sails, the future uncharted,

still far from the edge

where the sea pours into the stars.

 

 

Ted Kooser (USA, 1939) courtesy Poetry Motion (MTA Art&Design and Poetry Society of America)

 

Listen here the poem read by the poet or browse his website to learn more: http://www.tedkooser.net

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