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Today again I am hardly myself. It happens over and over. It is heaven-sent. It flows through me like the blue wave.
When death comes like the hungry bear in autumn; when death comes and takes all the… to buy me, and snaps the purse shu… when death comes
When the blackberries hang swollen in the woods, in the bramb… nobody owns, I spend all day among the high branches, reaching
Have you ever seen anything in your life more wonderful than the way the sun,
I thought the earth remembered me, she took me back so tenderly, arranging her dark skirts, her poc… full of lichens and seeds. I slept as never before, a stone o…
Understand, I am always trying to… what the soul is, and where hidden, and what shape and so, last week,
Look, the trees are turning their own bodies into pillars of light,
I’d seen their hoofprints in the deep needles and knew they ended the long night under the pines, walking
Needing one, I invented her— the great-great-aunt dark as hicko… called Shining-Leaf, or Drifting… or The-Beauty-of-the-Night. Dear aunt, I’d call into the leav…
centerYou are standing at the edge… at twilight when something begins to sing, like a waterfall pouring down
You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your kn… for a hundred miles through the de… You only have to let the soft anim… love what it loves.
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…
At Blackwater Pond the tossed wat… after a night of rain. I dip my cupped hands. I drink a long time. It tastes like stone, leaves, fire. It falls…
Not quite four a.m., when the rapt… strikes me from sleep, and I rise from the comfortable bed and go to another room, where my books ar… in their neat and colorful rows. H…
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…