A woman speaks to me
of a pawpaw tree.
I have never seen a pawpaw tree.
I have never eaten its fruit.
I nod.
The conversation continues.
So many things
we think we understand,
until we stop to think.
Her life.
My own.
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Jane Hirshfield’s most recent collection is The Beauty.