Early One Morning : : By W.S. Merwin. Here is Memory walking in the darkthere are no pictures of her as she isthe coming day was never seen beforethe stars have gone into another lifethe dreams have left with no sound of farewellinsects wake flying up with their feet wettrying to take the night alongContinue reading “Early One Morning : W S Merwin ; ; Morning Poems : :”
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September: W S Merwin : : September Poems : : Months Poems : :
SEPTEMBERBy dawn the little owlsthat chattered in the red moonhave turned into magpies in the ash treesresting between journeysdew stays in the grass until noonevery day the mist wanders higherto look over the old hilland never come backmonth of eyes your paths see for themselvesyou have put your handin my handthe green in the leavesContinue reading “September: W S Merwin : : September Poems : : Months Poems : :”
MADHU MALTI 