Morning light
this morning light
will right all
will make half a head
into a little room
and a whole
member into rope
will free a peach to debauch
a glass of wine
and give me a now
to be a patient of
this light like blood
in a simple lily
Poèmes sur le thème : light
Poèmes sur le thème « light » sur Poets.by.
Last light
perfect as church
making an end of work
the evening light
Whale light
the mad will render
a great green whale
into oil
the tongue of a whale
comes to dance
late and weary
Get woke stay woke
light found a little table
with one joint of meat
and dressed it in gold
I would’ve been glad to doubt all things
but joy is great in me
like the fear of death in a king
under my yes the sand may give way
I open my window God help me
to the sight of unsufferable torment
not to speak but to stay present
after a rupture
with the usual ease and sleep
Cruise ship
on a river in Norway
well lit
the land looking back
Wild life
like blood in the body
I have no real birthday
I see light go through the street
and dance as all men do
a wild life is whole
and wells up
like a Lent fling
abominable and rich
Outward
weary with myself
I watch the fields
their leased light
the fox at play
Mole people
the life of a mole
this crowding and waiting
where light is dull
and we take
pleasure in ink
On the eve of travel
my house clean
from top to bottom
but my mind disordered
about my going
I shall visit other lights
which now every day grow less
Gated community
Give me light
and a hat to dispose of it.
What neat houses
all the yards have!
As a pretty hand has
a pretty rope.
The starving artist considers entomophagy
All this day looking at the light
and insects
and other creatures to which
I was not little.
Stille Nacht
Christmas tomorrow
the old light of a star
on the bed