The Clearing of the Land: An Epitaph (Larry Levis Poems)
The trees went up the hillAnd over it.Then the dry grasses of the pasture wereOnly a kind of blonde lightSettling ...
The trees went up the hillAnd over it.Then the dry grasses of the pasture wereOnly a kind of blonde lightSettling ...
The trees went up the hillAnd over it.Then the dry grasses of the pasture wereOnly a kind of blonde lightSettling ...
IWhen you are trying to sleep, Solominka,In your enormous bedroom, and are waiting,Sleepless, for the high and weighty ceiling to ...
AN APOSTROPHE TO THE MOON.O, silvery moon, fair mistress of the night,Thou mellow, ever vaccilating orb,How many eons of unmeasured ...
From time to time, lifting his eyes, he seesThe soft blue starlight through the one small window,The moon above black ...
Aye, but she?Your other sister and my other soulGrave Silence, lovelierThan the three loveliest maidens, what of her?Clio, not you,Not ...
Laude, honor, prasingis, thankis infynite To the, and thi dulce ornate fresch endite, Mast reverend Virgill, of Latyne ...
The ancient words savored the rite held in reverence the sacrament of your table in slowing the words we shared ...
Oh that I could always experience that I would let go each moment precious savoring the time the presence of ...
The words of the screen "steamers for lunch, foggy day on the ocean" so much cascading memory flooding over me, ...
From time to time, lifting his eyes, he sees The soft blue starlight through the one small window, The moon ...
Each night he stands before the kitchen island, begins again from scratch: chocolate, cinnamon, nutmeg, he beats, he folds; keeps ...
Aye, but she? Your other sister and my other soul Grave Silence, lovelier Than the three loveliest maidens, what of ...
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