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We are so many
and many within themselves
travel to far islands but no one
asks for their story ... — Denise Levertov
and many within themselves
travel to far islands but no one
asks for their story ... — Denise Levertov
But we have only begun to love the earth. We have only begun to imagine the fullness of life. How could we tire of hope?-so much is in bud.
— Denise Levertov
Hypocrite women, how seldom we speak
of our own doubts, while dubiously
we mother man in his doubt! — Denise Levertov
of our own doubts, while dubiously
we mother man in his doubt! — Denise Levertov
When he opens his eyes he gives to what he gazes at the recognition no look ever before granted it. It becomes a word.
— Denise Levertov
Don't eat
those nice green dollars your wife
gives you for breakfast. — Denise Levertov
those nice green dollars your wife
gives you for breakfast. — Denise Levertov
The last cobwebs
of fog in the
black firtrees are flakes
of white ash in the world's hearth. — Denise Levertov
of fog in the
black firtrees are flakes
of white ash in the world's hearth. — Denise Levertov
I'm not very good at praying, but what I experience when I'm writing a poem is close to prayer.
— Denise Levertov
There comes a time when only anger is love.
— Denise Levertov
Let me walk through the fields of paper touching with my wand dry stems and stunted butterflies ...
— Denise Levertov
Each part
of speech a spark
awaiting redemption, each
a virtue, a power
in abeyance ... — Denise Levertov
of speech a spark
awaiting redemption, each
a virtue, a power
in abeyance ... — Denise Levertov
We must breathe time as fishes breathe water.
— Denise Levertov
In city, in suburb, in forest, no way to stretch out the arms - so if you would grow, go straight up or deep down.
— Denise Levertov
Love is a landscape the long mountains
define but don't
shut off from the
unseeable distance. — Denise Levertov
define but don't
shut off from the
unseeable distance. — Denise Levertov
I like to find what's not found at once, but lies within something of another nature, in repose, distinct.
— Denise Levertov
There is no savor more sweet, more salt than to be glad to be what, woman, and who, myself, I am ...
— Denise Levertov
The world is not with us enough.
— Denise Levertov
The threat
of world's end is the old threat. — Denise Levertov
of world's end is the old threat. — Denise Levertov
The world is not with us enough. O taste and see.
— Denise Levertov
Through the hollow globe, a ring
of frayed rusty scrapiron,
is it the sea that shines?
Is it a road at the world's edge? — Denise Levertov
of frayed rusty scrapiron,
is it the sea that shines?
Is it a road at the world's edge? — Denise Levertov
Mediocrity is perhaps due not so much to lack of imagination as to lack of faith in the imagination, lack of the capacity for this abandon.
— Denise Levertov
I learn to affirm
Truth's light at strange turns of the mind's road,
wrong turns that lead
over the border into wonder ... — Denise Levertov
Truth's light at strange turns of the mind's road,
wrong turns that lead
over the border into wonder ... — Denise Levertov
Nd as you read
the sea is turning its dark pages,
turning
its dark pages. — Denise Levertov
the sea is turning its dark pages,
turning
its dark pages. — Denise Levertov
And our dreams,
with what frivolity we have pared them
like toenails, clipped them like ends of
split hair. — Denise Levertov
with what frivolity we have pared them
like toenails, clipped them like ends of
split hair. — Denise Levertov
Two girls discover the secret of life
in a sudden line of poetry. — Denise Levertov
in a sudden line of poetry. — Denise Levertov
You have come to the shore. There are no instructions.
— Denise Levertov
In June the bush we call
alder was heavy, listless,
its leaves studded with galls,
growing wherever we didn't
want it. — Denise Levertov
alder was heavy, listless,
its leaves studded with galls,
growing wherever we didn't
want it. — Denise Levertov
Marvelous Truth, confront us at every turn, in every guise.
— Denise Levertov
Praise
the invisible sun burning beyond
the white cold sky, giving us
light and the chimney's shadow. — Denise Levertov
the invisible sun burning beyond
the white cold sky, giving us
light and the chimney's shadow. — Denise Levertov
Grey is the price
of neighboring with eagles, of knowing
a mountain's vast presence, seen or unseen. — Denise Levertov
of neighboring with eagles, of knowing
a mountain's vast presence, seen or unseen. — Denise Levertov
If woman is inconstant, good, I am faithful to ebb and flow, I fall in season and now is a time of ripening.
— Denise Levertov
Nothing we do has the quickness, the sureness, the deep intelligence living at peace would have.
— Denise Levertov
Breathe the sweetness that hovers in August ...
— Denise Levertov
We have the words in our pockets,
obscure directions. The old ones
have taken away the light of their presence ... — Denise Levertov
obscure directions. The old ones
have taken away the light of their presence ... — Denise Levertov
Both art and faith are dependent on imagination; both are ventures into the unknown.
— Denise Levertov
Insofar as poetry has a social function it is to awaken sleepers by other means than shock.
— Denise Levertov
Peace as a positive condition of society, not merely as an interim between wars, is something so unknown that it casts no images on the mind's screen.
— Denise Levertov
Beespittle, droppings, hairs
of beefur: all become honey.
Virulent micro-organisms cannot
survive in honey. — Denise Levertov
of beefur: all become honey.
Virulent micro-organisms cannot
survive in honey. — Denise Levertov
Images
split the truth
in fractions. — Denise Levertov
split the truth
in fractions. — Denise Levertov
My pleasure
was in the strength of my back,
in my noble shoulders, the cool
smooth flesh cylinders of my arms. — Denise Levertov
was in the strength of my back,
in my noble shoulders, the cool
smooth flesh cylinders of my arms. — Denise Levertov
The artist must create himself or be born again.
— Denise Levertov
But for us the road unfurls itself, we don't stop walking, we know there is far to go.
— Denise Levertov
Slowly the pale
dew-beads of light
lapped up from flowers
can thicken,
darken to gold:
honey of the human. — Denise Levertov
dew-beads of light
lapped up from flowers
can thicken,
darken to gold:
honey of the human. — Denise Levertov
At Delphi I prayed
to Apollo
that he maintain in me
the flame of the poem
and I drank of the brackish
spring there ... — Denise Levertov
to Apollo
that he maintain in me
the flame of the poem
and I drank of the brackish
spring there ... — Denise Levertov
In certain ways writing is a form of prayer.
— Denise Levertov
What I heard was my whole self saying and singing what it knew: I can.
— Denise Levertov