“but we know how the minutes
fly out into the dark trees and vanish”
Month: December 2020
Ely Shipley – Hiatus
“A handsome solitude is not the same as loneliness”
R. A. Villanueva – Life Drawing
“And, in return, she will paint the whole of me”
Chen Chen – I Invite My Parents to a Dinner Party
“No security blankets.”
Christian Wiman – All My Friends Are Finding New Beliefs
“and my nights, and my doubts, and my friends, my beautiful, credible friends”
Rumi – Who Says Words with My Mouth
“I didn’t come here of my own accord, and I can’t leave that way.
Whoever brought me here will have to take me home.”
Marilyn Nelson – My Grandfather Walks in the Woods
“He is knocking on each tree, listening to their voices as they answer slowly deep, deep from their roots. I am John, he says, are you my father?”
Randall Jarrell – The House in the Woods
“Here at the bottom of the world, what was before the world And will be after, holds me to its back”
Aaron Smith – Boston
“I want so desperately
to be finished with desire,
the rushing wind, the still
small voice.”
Carl Phillips – Soundtrack for a Frame of Winter
“That the forest itself contains no apology doesn’t mean you’re not hurt. Or I’m not sorry. Or I didn’t hurt you.”
W.S. Merwin – The Present
“and when their hands met they laughed
Dilruba Ahmed – Phase One
“For growing a capacity for love that is great but matched only, perhaps,
by your loneliness”