A day without rain is like a day without sunshine

It was May before my attention came to spring and my word I said to the southern slopes

Walking is like imagination, a single step dissolves the circle into motion; the eye here

The saints are gathering at the re… places, trying tough skin on sharp conscience, endurance in the hot spots– searching out to define, come up

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

1) An individual spider web identifies a species: an order of instinct prevails through all accidents of circumsta… though possibility is

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…

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…

afternoon’s blue clouds and white rain the mockingbird in the backyard untied the drops from

Fall’s leaves are redder than spring’s flowers, have no pollen, and also sometimes fly, as the win… schools them out or down in shoals or droves: though I

I said I will find what is lowly and put the roots of my identity down there: each day I’ll wake up and find the lowly nearby,

The blast skims over the string of takeoff lights and relinquishing

Fall fell: so that’s it for the l… some flurries have whitened the ed… and lawns: time for that, the snow… turkeys and old St. Nick: where a… find something to write about I ha…

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,…

This is just a place: we go around, distanced, yearly in a star’s atmosphere, turning daily into and out of