Diving into the Wreck

the wreck and not the story of the wreck
the thing itself and not the myth
the drowned face always staring
toward the sun

Adrienne Rich’s powerful poem is more necessary than ever. There is so much wreckage — and so much need for divers. Don’t despair, my writer and artist friends. There’s still a lot worth salvaging.

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