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Innocent decision: to enjoy. And the pathos of hopefulness, of his solicitude: —he in mended serape, she having plaited carefully
Long after you have swung back away from me I think you are still with me: you come in close to the shore on the tide
White dawn. Stillness.When the ri… &nbs p; I took it for… &nb sp; of salt, of tr… didn’t stir; the leaves of my brot… unmoving.
“Adam, where are you?”   ; God’s hands palpate darkness, the void that is Adam’s inattention, his confused attention to everythi…
At sixteen I believed the moonlig… could change me if it would. Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â I moved my hea… on the pillow, even moved my bed as the moon slowly
Turn from that road’s beguiling ea… to your hunger’s turret. Enter, cl… chill with disuse, where the croak… regards from shimmering eyes your… and the drip, drip, of darkness gl…
Ah, Grief, I should not treat you like a homeless dog who comes to the back door for a crust, for a meatless bone. I should trust you.
Pale, then enkindled, light advancing, emblazoning summits of palm and pine,
The tree of knowledge was the tree… That’s why the taste of it drove us from Eden. That fruit was meant to be dried and milled t… for use a pinch at a time, a condi…
We live our lives of human passion… cruelties, dreams, concepts, crimes and the exercise of virtue in and beside a world devoid of our preoccupations, free
My wedding-ring lies in a basket as if at the bottom of a well. Nothing will come to fish it back… and onto my finger again. &nb sp; &nbs…
Green Snake, when I hung you roun… and stroked your cold, pulsing thr… as you hissed to me, glinting arrowy gold scales, and I felt the weight of you on my shoulders,
An old man whose black face shines golden-brown as wet pebbles under the streetlamp, is walking t… proportionate size, in the rain, in the relaxed early-evening avenu…
What is green in me darkens, muscadine. If woman is inconstant, good, I am faithful to ebb and flow, I fall
Rose Red’s hair is brown as fur and shines in firelight as she pre… supper of honey and apples, curds… for the bear, and leaves it ready on the hearth-stone.