Goodbye Hes

Here's one of my favourite poems for one of my favourtie people who very sadly for all is leaving Paris tomorrow. How we love you. How we'll miss you. Thank heavens for Skype!

Late Fragment

by

Raymond Carver

And did you get what
you wanted from this life, even so?
I did.
And what did you want?
To call myself beloved, to feel myself
beloved on the earth.