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

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…

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,…

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 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…

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,

When the crow lands, the tip of the sprung spruce bough weighs so low, the

All afternoon the tree shadows, accelerating, lengthened till sunset

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

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…

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

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

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

The people of my time are passing… wife is baking for a funeral, a 60… died suddenly, when the phone ring… Ruth we care so much about in inte… it was once weddings that came so…

The reeds give way to the wind and give the wind away.