If I lay on that beach with you white, empty, pure green water war… and lying on that beach we could n… because the wind drove fine sand a… as if it were against us

Every peak is a crater. This is t… making them eternally and visibly… No height without depth, without a… though our straw soles shred on th… I want to travel with you to every…

This is the grass your feet are pl… You paint it orange or you sing it… But you have never found A way to make the grass mean what… A cloud can be whatever you intend…

Either you will go through this door or you will not go through. If you go through there is always the risk

Whatever happens with us, your bod… will haunt mine—tender, delicate your lovemaking, like the half-cur… of the fiddlehead fern in forests just washed by sun. Your traveled,…

Can it be growing colder when I b… to touch myself again, adhesions p… When slowly the naked face turns f… and looks into the present, the eye of winter, city, anger, po…

Sleeping, turning in turn like pla… rotating in their midnight meadow: a touch is enough to let us know we’re not alone in the universe, e… the dream-ghosts of two worlds

Living in the earth-deposits of ou… Today a backhoe divulged out of a… one bottle amber perfect a hundred… cure for fever or melancholy a ton… for living on this earth in the wi…

The dark lintels, the blue and for… of the great round rippled by ston… the midsummer night light rising f… the horizon—when I said “a cleft o… I meant this. And this is not Sto…

I drew solitude over me, on the lo… —Robinson Jeffers, “Prelude” For whoever does not afflict his s… cut off from his people. —Leviticus 23:29

Miracle’s truck comes down the lit… Scott Joplin ragtime strewn behin… and, yes, you can feel happy with one piece of your heart. Take what’s still given: in a room…

Aunt Jennifer’s tigers prance acr… Bright topaz denizens of a world o… They do not fear the men beneath t… They pace in sleek chivalric certa… Aunt Jennifer’s fingers flutterin…