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and many within themselves
travel to far islands but no one
asks for their story ... — Denise Levertov


of our own doubts, while dubiously
we mother man in his doubt! — Denise Levertov


those nice green dollars your wife
gives you for breakfast. — Denise Levertov

of fog in the
black firtrees are flakes
of white ash in the world's hearth. — Denise Levertov




of speech a spark
awaiting redemption, each
a virtue, a power
in abeyance ... — Denise Levertov



define but don't
shut off from the
unseeable distance. — Denise Levertov




of world's end is the old threat. — Denise Levertov


of frayed rusty scrapiron,
is it the sea that shines?
Is it a road at the world's edge? — Denise Levertov


Truth's light at strange turns of the mind's road,
wrong turns that lead
over the border into wonder ... — Denise Levertov

the sea is turning its dark pages,
turning
its dark pages. — Denise Levertov

with what frivolity we have pared them
like toenails, clipped them like ends of
split hair. — Denise Levertov

in a sudden line of poetry. — Denise Levertov


alder was heavy, listless,
its leaves studded with galls,
growing wherever we didn't
want it. — Denise Levertov


the invisible sun burning beyond
the white cold sky, giving us
light and the chimney's shadow. — Denise Levertov

of neighboring with eagles, of knowing
a mountain's vast presence, seen or unseen. — Denise Levertov




obscure directions. The old ones
have taken away the light of their presence ... — Denise Levertov




of beefur: all become honey.
Virulent micro-organisms cannot
survive in honey. — Denise Levertov

split the truth
in fractions. — Denise Levertov

was in the strength of my back,
in my noble shoulders, the cool
smooth flesh cylinders of my arms. — Denise Levertov



dew-beads of light
lapped up from flowers
can thicken,
darken to gold:
honey of the human. — Denise Levertov

to Apollo
that he maintain in me
the flame of the poem
and I drank of the brackish
spring there ... — Denise Levertov

