Love doesn’t sit there like a stone.
It has to be made like bread;
Remade all the time,
…Made new.
Love doesn’t sit there like a stone.
It has to be made like bread;
Remade all the time,
…Made new.
What saves a man is to take a step. Then another step.
The conservative spirit of the child always makes him think of the latest as the last.
...poems should be written rarely and reluctantly, under unbearable duress and only with the hope that good spirits, not evil…