Be infinitesimal under that sky, a… even the sailing hawk misses, a wr… among the rocks where the mist par… Recall the way mere mortals are ov… by circumstance, how great reputat…
I tripped on my shoelace And I fell up— Up to the roof tops, Up over the town, Up past the tree tops,
Doom is dark and deeper than any s… Upon what man it fall In spring, day-wishing flowers app… Avalanche sliding, white snow from… That he should leave his house,
I awakened to dryness and the fern… the potted plants yellow as corn; my woman was gone and the empty bottles like bled co… surrounded me with their uselessne…
Last night in the fields I lay down in the darkness to think about death, but instead I fell asleep,
I’d like to leave but daffodills to mark my little way, To leave but tulips red and white behind me as I stray; I’d like to pass away from earth
Some say love’s a little boy, And some say it’s a bird, Some say it makes the world go aro… Some say that’s absurd, And when I asked the man next—doo…
Saint Augustine! well hast thou s… That of our vices we can frame A ladder, if we will but tread Beneath our feet each deed of sham… All common things, each day’s even…
My daughter plays on the floor with plastic letters, red, blue & hard yellow, learning how to spell, spelling,
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Serenata de Amor, a song of love Whispers of passion, carried above Through the night, a sweet melody A symphony of hearts, dancing free Underneath the moon’s gentle glow
There are justifications why solit… Has been considered cruel and unus… There is a reason why our Maker c… To be Adam’s wife; she wasn’t cre… For man’s a social creature needin…
I’d seen their hoofprints in the deep needles and knew they ended the long night under the pines, walking
Seventy five, a milestone That I thought I’d never reach Tis dusk, I face the unknown In my life’s secluded beach I think about tomorrow
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There’s little in taking or giving… There’s little in water or wine; This living, this living, this liv… Was never a project of mine. Oh, hard is the struggle, and spar…
“O who can ever gaze his fill,” Farmer and fisherman say, “On native shore and local hill, Grudge aching limb or callus on th… Father, grandfather stood upon thi…
Grey haunted eyes, absent-mindedly… From wide, uneven orbits; one brow… Somewhat over the eye Because of a missile fragment stil… Skin-deep, as a foolish record of…
My mistress’ eyes are nothing like… Coral is far more red than her lip… If snow be white, why then her bre… If hairs be wires, black wires gro… I have seen roses damasked, red an…
A shilling life will give you all… How Father beat him, how he ran a… What were the struggles of his you… Made him the greatest figure of hi… Of how he fought, fished, hunted,…
there is enough treachery, hatred… human being to supply any given ar… and the best at murder are those w… and the best at hate are those who… and the best at war finally are th…
if you’re going to try, go all the way. otherwise, don’t even start. if you’re going to try, go all the way.
And if it snowed and snow covered… he took a spade and tossed it to o… And always tucked his daughter up… And slippered her the one time tha… And every week he tipped up half h…
not much chance, completely cut loose from purpose, he was a young man riding a bus
“There’s something new in the rive… The fish said as it swam. “It’s got no scales, no fins and n… And ignores the impassable dam.” “There’s something new in the tree…
Mothers Woke up Smiled Got up Got the children up
“you know,” she said, “you were at the bar so you didn’t see but I danced with this guy. we danced and we danced close.
My fancies are fireflies, — Specks of living light twinkling in the dark. he voice of wayside pansies, that do not attract the careless g…
A thirst that burns, a hunger deep… A yearning for your touch, a love… This need to need you, sets my hea… Your presence fills my void, my so… A beacon in the dark, a guiding fi…
You walked in front of me, pulling me back out to the green light that had once grown fangs and killed me. I was obedient, but