Have you ever seen anything in your life more wonderful than the way the sun,

Scatterghost, it can’t float away. And the rain, everybody’s brother, won’t help. And the wind all these… flying like ten crazy sisters ever…

She steps into the dark swamp where the long wait ends. The secret slippery package drops to the weeds. She leans her long neck and tongue…

Understand, I am always trying to… what the soul is, and where hidden, and what shape and so, last week,

One day you finally knew what you had to do, and began, though the voices around you kept shouting their bad advice—

Did you too see it, drifting, all… Did you see it in the morning, ris… An armful of white blossoms, A perfect commotion of silk and li… into the bondage of its wings; a s…

Don’t bother me. I’ve just been born. The butterfly’s loping flight carries it through the country of…

The river Of my childhood, That tumbled Down a passage of rocks And cut-work ferns,

Don’t call this world adorable, or… It’s frisky, and a theater for mor… The eyelash of lightning is neithe… The struck tree burns like a pilla… But the blue rain sinks, straight…

“For example, what the trees do not only in lightning storms or the watery dark of a summer’s n… or under the white nets of winter but now, and now, and now—whenever

I’d seen their hoofprints in the deep needles and knew they ended the long night under the pines, walking

centerYou are standing at the edge… at twilight when something begins to sing, like a waterfall pouring down

All winter the water has crashed over the cold the cold sand. Now it breaks over the thin branch of your body.

My work is loving the world. Here the sunflowers, there the hum… equal seekers of sweetness. Here the quickening yeast; there t… Here the clam deep in the speckled…