#AmericanWriters
1) An individual spider web identifies a species: an order of instinct prevails through all accidents of circumsta… though possibility is
All afternoon the tree shadows, accelerating, lengthened till sunset
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
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…
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
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…
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,
A day without rain is like a day without sunshine
This is just a place: we go around, distanced, yearly in a star’s atmosphere, turning daily into and out of
When the crow lands, the tip of the sprung spruce bough weighs so low, the
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 have a life that did not become, that turned aside and stopped, astonished: I hold it in me like a pregnancy o… as on my lap a child
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
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…