A Time Past (Denise Levertov Poems)
The old wooden steps to the front doorwhere I was sitting that fall morningwhen you came downstairs, just awake,and my ...
The old wooden steps to the front doorwhere I was sitting that fall morningwhen you came downstairs, just awake,and my ...
Intricate and untraceable weaving and interweaving, dark strand with light: designed, beyond all spiderly contrivance, to link, not to entrap: ...
Down through the tomb's inward arch He has shouldered out into Limbo to gather them, dazed, from dreamless slumber: the ...
Delivered out of raw continual pain, smell of darkness, groans of those others to whom he was chained-- unchained, and ...
Rose Red's hair is brown as fur and shines in firelight as she prepares supper of honey and apples, curds ...
Green Snake, when I hung you round my neck and stroked your cold, pulsing throat as you hissed to me, ...
The ache of marriage: thigh and tongue, beloved, are heavy with it, it throbs in the teeth We look for ...
Did the people of Viet Nam use lanterns of stone? Did they hold ceremonies to reverence the opening of buds? ...
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