May 2012
57 posts
“I remember the color of music
and how forever
all the trembling bells of you...”
– Anne Sexton, from “The Bells”, in The Complete Poems, posted on the-final-sentence (via growing-orbits)
“Between farewell and the absence of farewell,
The final mercy and the final...”
– Wallace Stevens, from “Like Decorations in a Nigger Cemetery” in Collected Poems (via proustitute)
April 2012
69 posts
“They seemed to know what most men only guess at. Somewhere out among the swaying...”
– From The Plains, Gerald Murnane. (via bookoflead)
