Mar 29 2009

e e cummings

  it is at moments after i have dreamed of the rare entertainment of your eye when (being fool to fancy) i have deemed with your peculiar mouth my heart made wise; at moments when the glassy darkness holds the genuine apparition of your smile (it was through tears always)and silence moulds such strangeness as was mine [...]

Feb 22 2009

Cyrus Cassells

Dusks of paperwhites, dusks of jasmine, intimate beyond belief         Extract from Cyrus Cassells (Poetry Foundation) (click to read) poem Beautiful Signor, published by Copper Canyon Press in 1997     many thanks to ario for the link and to ya for the photography

Feb 6 2009

Robert Frost

Nature’s first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf’s a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay. Robert Frost