through bare rooms over my head, opening and closing doors. What could he be looking for in an empty house? Home»Li-Young LeePoems Our work is created by a team of talented poetry experts, to provide an in-depth look into poetry, like no other....
Of little leaves opening stickily. I know what I know. The sun is hot on my neck as I observe The spikes of the crocus. The smell of the earth is good. It is apparent that there is no death. But what does that signify?
Opening doors to the Oblivion dark within night But I miss the fleshy uncertainty… So I brew stars in the puddles heaving mud into the sky juggling with intention to rise. But I miss the soft cliffhangers that held me I plant limber moss on the moon spreading life growing a dream. I ...
and later, opening the doors, the angel who camefaithful and joyful, will revivethe lustreless mirrors, and the lifeless flame.The Flawed BellIt’s bitter, yet sweet, on wintry nights,near to the fire that crackles and fumes,listening while, far-off, slow memories rise...
every blade of grass is a secret waiting to unfold, each dewdrop a universe of endless possibilities, cradled in the palm of this tender, fleeting moment. A world stands poised, on the cusp of its own opening, as I watch in reverent silence, another day unfurls from the whispering dawn....
Doors open & closeThe smash of glassThe Soft ParadeAn accidentRustle of silk, nylonWatering the dry grassFireBellsRattlesnake, whistles, castanetsLawn mowerGood Humor manSkates & wagonsBikesWhere'd you learn about Satan - out of a bookLove? - out of a boxnight of sin (The Fall)-1st sex...
chapter6poemsabout 系统标签: poemsreadinglifechapter牛津poem 1.Doyoulikepoems?2.Whatisyourfavouritepoems?3.Whydoyoulikeit?4.Canyouwritepoems?5.Wouldyoutrytowriteany?Theauthorhaswrittenmorethantwenty-fivebooks,forbothadultsandchildren,andthewinnerofawardsincludinganArtsCouncilWriters'Award,theGeoffreyFaberMe...
I’ve animated for a hobby my whole life and if I hadn’t gone into acting would have done that, and when I got into projection, it opened all sorts of creative doors to me, and has ended up being a lot of fun. Jane: Did you immediately see its potential for a hybrid medium ...
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The maiden I intend to visit stays behind the doors of her boudoir. Wintersweet is her name. She used the first snow to nourish her body and soul, let the second raise her tender love, and when the third snowfall arrived, she burst gracefully into bloom. It seemed the snowy night was ...