Robert Bringhurst is a Canadian poet and philosopher, studying civilizations, their ideas, and their words, trying to recreate them for us, but in one of his poems I found what we want for our class
Who reads her while she reads? Her eyes slide
under the paper, into another world
while all we hear of it
or see is the slow surf of turning pages.
Her mother might not recognize her,
soaked to the skin as she is in her own shadow.
How could you then? you with your watch and tongue
still running, tell me: how much does she lose
when she looks up? When she lifts
the ladles of her eyes, how much
flows back into the book, and how much
spills down the walls of the overflowing world?
Children, playing alone, will sometimes
come back suddenly seeing what it is
to be here and their eyes are altered. Hers too. Words
She’s never said reshape her lips forever.
from Pieces of Map, Pieces of Music, 1986
Let's not be the one with the 'watch and tongue still running.'
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