Ripening (Wendell Berry Poem)
The longer we are together the larger death grows around us. How many we know by now who are dead! ...
The longer we are together the larger death grows around us. How many we know by now who are dead! ...
THE AUTOPSY OF TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA This is the autopsy of Trout Fishing in America as if Trout Fishing ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
LARA. CANTO THE FIRST. I. The Serfs are glad through Lara's wide domain, And slavery half forgets her ...
I Our life is twofold; Sleep hath its own world, A boundary between the things misnamed Death and existence: Sleep ...
He stared at ruin. Ruin stared straight back. He thought they was old friends. He felt on the stair where ...
The prophetic tribe of the ardent eyes Yesterday they took the road, holding their babies On their backs, delivering to ...
Nature is a temple where the living pillars Let go sometimes a blurred speech- A Forest of symbols passes through ...
Would that the structure brave, the manifold music I build, Bidding my organ obey, calling its keys to their work, ...
Hidden, oh hidden in the high fog the house we live in, beneath the magnetic rock, rain-, rainbow-ridden, where blood-black ...
Departure At last, I'm leaving the familiar roof! I'm undeterred by rain and wind. This presentation should be quite a ...
As a girl, she hated the grain of anything on her fins. Now she is part fire ant, part centipede. ...
After the movie, when the lights come up, He takes her powdered hand behind the wings; She, all in yellow, ...
Well, as you say, we live for small horizons: We move in crowds, we flow and talk together, Seeing so ...
1 Senlin sat before us and we heard him. He smoked his pipe before us and we saw him. Was ...
I The girl in the room beneath Before going to bed Strums on a mandolin The three simple tunes she ...
As Parmigianino did it, the right hand Bigger than the head, thrust at the viewer And swerving easily away, as ...
Not under foreign skies Nor under foreign wings protected - I shared all this with my own people There, where ...
Gone are the days when you could walk on water. When you could walk. The days are gone. Only one ...
I. FRIENDS of faces unknown and a land Unvisited over the sea, Who tell me how lonely you stand With ...
I was fairly drunk when it began and I took out my bottle and used it along the way. I ...
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