November 2011
1 post
July 2011
33 posts
What you see and hear in the present is emotion
We live beyond its limits
– from Lisa Robertson, “A Cuff” (via poetryeater)
I will name wilderness the castle which you were,
Night your voice, absence...
– Yves Bonnefoy, from “True Name,” trans. Galway Kinnell (via tkfire)
One can be the master of what one does, but never of what one feels.
– Gustave Flaubert, the New Shelton wet/dry (via nevver)
poetryeater:
it’s
not the space surrounding
nor the space near but the space inhabited by
that face: space bent by such matter makes broad of strait
March 2011
13 posts
February 2011
7 posts