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Material (Christina Pugh) Such galactic dips of abstraction— sumptuous, celestial, laced within the figuring oils themselves, so blued rick-rack of Victorian stick style will plume
The Language of Sky by Ally Acker I’ve moved on. I hope you can too. And just like that, I am lost. It is possible
“Put down everything that comes into your head and then you’re a writer. But an author is one who can judge his own stuff’s worth,
The Tyger — William Blake Tyger! Tyger! burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
Barter (Sara Teasdale) Life has loveliness to sell, All beautiful and splendid things, Blue waves whitened on a cliff, Soaring fire that sways and sings,
A Memory of the Future I will say tree, not pine tree. I will say flower, not forsythia. I will see birds, many birds, flying in four directions. Then rock and cloud will be lost.
“We have to be brave enough to soften what’s rigid, to find the soft spot and stay with it. That’s the true practice of peace.”
Alone (Maya Angelou) Lying, thinking Last night How to find my soul a home Where water is not thirsty And bread loaf is not stone
Bird’s Eye — She puts on the yellow gloves and waits for the starlings to leave. From the kitchen exhaust she pulls the cramped nest
Like hot food I love you like warm bread & cold cuts, butter sandwiches or, days later, after Thanksgiving when I want whatever’s left ~
Musee des Beaux Arts – W. H. Auden About suffering they were never wrong, The old Masters: how well they understood Its human position: how
Weekly Apocalyptic, or Poem Written on the Wall in an Ascending Space Capsule We had to stop what we were doing to see what we had
Helen says heaven, for her, would be complete immersion in physical process, without self-consciousness — to be the respiration of the grass, or ionized agitation
Song of the Open Road You air that serves me breath to speak! You objects that call from diffusion my meanings and give them shape!
The Forms of Love — Parked in the fields All night So many years ago, We saw A lake beside us When the moon rose.
“It is quite true what Philosophy says: Life must be understood backwards. But that makes one forget the other saying: it must be lived—forwards.” “It
Ozymandias of Egypt (Poem by Percy Bysshe Shelley) I MET a traveller from an antique land Who said:—Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand
On the Origins of Things – Troy Jollimore Everyone knows that the moon started out as a renegade fragment of the sun, a solar flare
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