1105 Small words, and blue, As if melancholy had haste or simplicity, And efficient calamity 'compassed With a semaphore of doubt-- Released-- from affection's habit, And the time become no hour at all, Alien to oneself.
16 November 2009
1104
Musical insinuation
Within your private ear
Sounds emotioned purview
No other may hear.
This precarious displacement
Of internal affairs
Is an oblique rearrangement
To a scoring of cares.
That particulate free form
That echoes the primal day
Is a natural analogue
Of tuned patterns that stay.
15 November 2009
1103
14 November 2009
1102
13 November 2009
1101
The discovered country's time--
That undimensioned point
Lent by memory phantom length
By supposition breadth,
In which its finders seeming flow,
Naming the motions of mind and limb hours
And stitched narratives a life,
Yet ever in one place,
From alpha to omega.
12 November 2009
1100
11 November 2009
1099
10 November 2009
1098
09 November 2009
1097
08 November 2009
1096
07 November 2009
1095
06 November 2009
1094
04 November 2009
1093 Of gladness with changing circumstance: I am the field when it touches me . Is the chit'ring rain My thoughtless shell at night . The near-fetched motions of others Make my instant self.
