The essential forces of life are charged by catching poles and allowing travel. We know that the price of love is losses, and yet we love it; That one day our atoms will eat generations of other living creatures and to die against the body of the earth, against each other's body, resisting canbas and the keyboard for life.
This is a cruel contract of all experience, a personal commitment – that to have it, we should agree to allow.
Poet Jane Kenon . Poetry poems (library).
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Goods
Jane KenonHen adds one single epidemic
and the yellow, up to a waiver.
Ever ever the same sound –
a little stone collected by a red leaf.The sweat of twig with the branch,
The Lichen was attacked, the gate
We can come in, sing.The mouse pulls on a beat
from the quilt at a hundred years old.
He chewed a blue star pit
Finding it, and now you flourish ….
Now his time is prospering.Things: Lasting, then
Last Failure: Water, Blue Heron
eye, and bright light
Among them: Light all
It must fall, happy finally to fall.
Shortly before Leukemia said his life was forty-seven, the miracle of light is past – a housing cow.
Otherwise
Jane KenonI got out of bed
in two firm legs.
May be
otherwise. Ate me
grain, sweet
Milk, ripe, faultless
peaches. Possibly
It has been another way.
I took up the rising dog
with a birch wood.
Morning to do
My favorite work.
During the day I lie down
your spouse. Possibly
It has been another way.
We ate dinner together
On a silver table
candles. Possibly
It has been another way.
I slept on the bed
in the room with paintings
on the walls, and
Another day planned
Like this day.
But one day, I know,
It will be another way.
Suns with unnecessary maintenance in Kaneyon in writing and life, then Resitit Poet Donald Hall – his partner – in the world's lasting love and Pico Yer in finding beauty in the wild and lays.
