DPF / Sexton

For a woman who lived the dark in a fairytale and couldn’t unearth her way out, from Transformations.

from One-Eye, Two-Eyes, Three-Eyes / by Anne Sexton

The next morning they all saw
a great tree with leaves of silver
glittering like tinfoil
and apples made of fourteen carat gold.

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