A review by melmollick
Plath: Poems by Sylvia Plath

5.0

“It is a terrible thing
To be so open: it as if my heart
Put on a face and walked into the world.” (Three Women, 1962)

“I have tried to be blind in love, like other women
Blind in my bed, with my dear blind sweet one,
Not looking, through the thick dark for the face of another.” (Three Women, 1962)