The Place Where We Are Right
From the place where we are right
flowers will never grow
in the spring.
The place where we are right
is hard and trampled
like a yard.
But doubts and loves
dig up the world
like a mole, a plow.
And a whisper will be heard in the place
where the ruined
house once stood.
—Yehuda Amichai
From The Selected Poetry of Yehuda Amichai, University of California Press, Copyright 2013. Used by permission of University of California Press. Photo by Ales Maze, Creative Commons, via Unsplash.
"But doubts and loves
dig up the world"
And our hearts