I hear the oriole’s always-grieving voice,And the rich summer’s welcome loss I hearIn the...
Year: 2024
I taught myself to live simply and wisely,to look at the sky and pray...
Lying in me, as though it were a whiteStone in the depths of a...
I pray to the sunbeam from the window –It is pale, thin, straight.Since morning...
There will be thunder then. Remember me.Say ‘ She asked for storms.’ The entireworld...
There will be thunder then. Remember me.Say ‘ She asked for storms.’ The entireworld...
And I grew up in patterned tranquillity,In the cool nursery of the young century.And...
Here is my gift, not roses on your grave,not sticks of burning incense.You lived...
Why is this age worse than earlier ages?In a stupor of grief and dreadhave...
And the just man trailed God’s shining agent,over a black mountain, in his giant...