Toward An Organic Philosophy (Kenneth Rexroth Poems)
SPRING, COAST RANGEThe glow of my campfire is dark red and flameless,The circle of white ash widens around it.I get ...
SPRING, COAST RANGEThe glow of my campfire is dark red and flameless,The circle of white ash widens around it.I get ...
I remember, when a child,How within the April wildOnce I walked with MysteryIn the groves of Arcady….Through the boughs, before, ...
_In the first rare spring of song, In my heart's young hours, In my youth 't was thus I sang, Choosing 'mid the ...
IThe tufted gold of the sassafras,And the gold of the spicewood-bush,Bewilder the ways of the forest pass,And brighten the underbrush:The ...
When blood-root blooms and trillium flowers Unclasp their stars to sun and rain, My heart strikes hands with winds and showers And wanders ...
They lean their faces to me through Green windows of the woods;Their white throats sweet with honey-dew Beneath low leafy hoods--No dream ...
SWEET are the manners of the wood,Our only old society,Where all the folk are glad and goodIn unrebuked variety.Within this ...
There is a music of immaculate love, That breathes within the virginal veins of Spring:-- And trillium blossoms, like the stars that ...
WHEN furrowed fields of shaded brown, And emerald meadows spread between,And belfries towering from the town, All blent in wavering ...
'T is you that are the music, not your song. The song is but a door which, opening wide, Lets ...
I WALKED down alone Sunday after church To the place where John has been cutting trees To see for myself ...
Give me truths, For I am weary of the surfaces, And die of inanition. If I knew Only the herbs ...
Long days, short nights, this Southern summer Fixes the mind within its timeless place. Athwart pale limbs the brazen hummer ...
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