#Americans
A day without rain is like a day without sunshine
One failure on Top of another
The drop seeps whole from boulder-lichen or ledge moss and drops, joining, to trickle, run, fall, dash,
The blast skims over the string of takeoff lights and relinquishing
So I said I am Ezra and the wind whipped my throat gaming for the sounds of my voice I listened to the wind go over my head and up into the ni…
I don’t know somehow it seems suff… to see and hear whatever coming an… losing the self to the victory of stones and trees, of bending sandpit lakes, crescent
The reason to be autonomous is to… a cleared instrument, ready to act… the moral realm and actual conditi… needs to be done and to do it: fin… best, if it works out, but if, lik…
When you consider the radiance, th… itself but pours its abundance wit… nook and cranny not overhung or hi… that birds’ bones make no awful no… lie low in the light as in a high…
I’ve pressed so far away from my desire that if you asked me what I
The wonderful workings of the worl… wonderful: I’m surprised half the… ground up fine, I puff if a pebble… I’m nervous: my moarality’s intric… a squash blossom dies, I feel with…
This is just a place: we go around, distanced, yearly in a star’s atmosphere, turning daily into and out of
Silver will lie where she lies sun-out, whatever turning the worl… longeared in her ashen, earless, floating world: indifferent to sores and greengage…
What do I find right at the cente… relationships: a slightly disperse… tinctured core of brutality: go to… the question is not whether your l… but whether you can pay the bill,…
When the crow lands, the tip of the sprung spruce bough weighs so low, the
There is now not a single leaf on the cherry tree: except when the jay plummets in, lights, and, in pure clarity, squalls: