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

The blast skims over the string of takeoff lights and relinquishing

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’ve pressed so far away from my desire that if you asked me what I

A day without rain is like a day without sunshine

All afternoon the tree shadows, accelerating, lengthened till sunset

There is now not a single leaf on the cherry tree: except when the jay plummets in, lights, and, in pure clarity, squalls:

Motion’s the dead giveaway, eye catcher, the revealing risk: the caterpillar sulls on the hot m… but then, risking, ripples to the… the cricket, startled, leaps the

I went for a walk over the dunes a… to the sea, then turned right along the surf rounded a naked headland

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…

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

Silver will lie where she lies sun-out, whatever turning the worl… longeared in her ashen, earless, floating world: indifferent to sores and greengage…

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…

You think the ridge hills flowing,… with ups and downs will, though, building constancy into the black… for each sunset, hold on to you, i… wander, give reality recurrence en…