Light Sleep (Hazel Hall Poems)
Women who sing themselves to sleepLie with their hands at rest,Locked over them night-long as though to keepMusic against their ...
Women who sing themselves to sleepLie with their hands at rest,Locked over them night-long as though to keepMusic against their ...
Many sewing days agoI cross-stitched on a black satin bagTwo listening macaws.They were perched on a stiff branchWith every stitch ...
I had forgotten the gesture of branchesSuddenly white,And I had forgotten the fragrance of blossomsFilling a room at night.In remembering ...
TIPTOEING twilight,Before you pass,Bathe light my spiritAs dew bathes grass.Quiet the longingOf my hands that yearn,As you fold the flowerAnd ...
I have unleashed my hands, like hounds,And I must not call them back;They are off with virile boundsOn the hidden ...
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