#English #Women
Since I stroll in the woods more… than on this frequented path, it’s… trees I observe; but among fellow… what I like best is to see an old… fishing alone at the end of a jett…
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…
Some people, no matter what you give them, still want the moon. The bread, the salt,
This is the year the old ones, the old great ones leave us alone on the road. The road leads to the sea. We have the words in our pockets,
The red eyes of rabbits aren’t sad. No one passes the sad golden village in a barge any more. The sunset will leave it alone. If the
“I am a landscape,” he said. “a landscape and a person walking… There are daunting cliffs there, And plains glad in their way of brown monotony. But especially
iiGloria Praise the wet snow falling early. Praise the shadow my neighor’s chimney casts on the…
Fully occupied with growing—that’s the amaryllis. Growing especially at night: it would take only a bit more patience than I’ve… to sit keeping watch with it till…
All others talked as if talk were a dance. Clodhopper I, with clumsy feet would break the gliding ring. Early I learned to
Not the moon. A flower on the other side of the water. The water sweeps past in flood, dragging a whole tree by the hair, a barn, a bridge. The flower
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
This wild night, gathering the was… &n bsp; animal vines t… slapping my face lightl… in the gesticulations o… I recall out of my joy a night of…
The moon is a sow and grunts in my throat Her great shining shines through m… so the mud of my hollow gleams and breaks in silver bubbles
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
What is green in me darkens, muscadine. If woman is inconstant, good, I am faithful to ebb and flow, I fall