May 2013
1 post
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Some words live in my throat
breeding like adders. Other know sun
seeking like...
– Audre Lorde, from “Coal“
April 2013
1 post
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Okay, Ophelia ”
We’ve heard you were a victim.
Stop crouching...
– Jeannine Hall Gailey, “Okay, Ophelia” (from her collection “Becoming the Villainess”
March 2013
2 posts
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…You’ve kissed my hair
to wake me. I dreamed you were a poem,
I...
– Adrienne Rich, from Part II of “Twenty-One Love Poems”
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Ah, but high, high in the air I flew.
And far, far beyond the curb of her will,...
– Robert Duncan, “My Mother Would Be a Falconress“
February 2013
9 posts
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On this winter night
my eyes were closed
with ice.
I wore out the darkness...
– Izumi Shikibu, from “The Diary of Izumi Shikibu” (10th-11th century)
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Coming together
it is easier to work
after our bodies
meet
paper and pen...
– Audre Lorde, “Recreation“
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Will he always love me?
I cannot read his heart.
This morning my thoughts...
– Lady Horikawa, Untitled (12th century)
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Don’t suppose that the weightless phantom
will disappear.
It is lurking...
– Betti Alver, from “The Titans” (translated by: Willis Barnstone and Felix Oinas)
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It’d be great
if all I had to do was save my own soul;
but since other...
– Shuntaro Tanikawa, from “Written at 14th E 28th Street, New York City” (1975)
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And the swan keep swimming across the years,
Deeply in love with his disturbing...
– Anna Akhmatova, from “Summer Garden” (translated by: Stephen Stepanchev)
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Eyes shut tight
I hear my brains go splat and scatter
like dry tea-leaves.
I...
– Sachiko Yoshihara, from “Madness”
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I could not hope
to touch the sky
with my two arms.
– Sappho (translated by Willis Barnstone)
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I walk alone in the cold end of winter.
Perhaps we’ll meet when the moon...
– Yu Hsuan-chi, from “Spring Thoughts Sent to Tzu-an” (ca. 843-868)
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I am too near to be dreamt of by him.
I do not fly over him, do not escape from...
– Wislawa Szymborska, from “I Am Too Near”
January 2013
14 posts
7 tags
You dreamt on the immense river
devoured by a flame of moon…
– Yvonne Caroutch, from an untitled poem
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Since I entered the inner rooms
I haven’t see the spring.
I write this...
– Anonymous Palace Woman, “Written on a Leaf” (ca. 790)
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You seem to play
with the great hill and the clearness of the sky:
to please...
– Cesare Pavese, from “Nocturne”
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As their figures vanish in the distance
Only my love remains.
– Ts’ai Yen, from “18 Verses Sung to a Tatar Reed Whistle”
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You are only a white and sweetly gentle cloud
entangled one night among ancient...
– Cesare Pavese, from “Nocturne”
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The woman is perfected.
Her dead
Body wears the smile of accomplishment,
The...
– Sylvia Plath, from “Edge” (dated on February 5th, 1963, six days before her death)
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I am a bunch of red roses.
You hurt me
like the helpless nightingale
you...
– Bayati, from “Love Songs“
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Your love turned my body
into water.
– Empress Nur Jahan, from an untitled poem
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Once again that loosener of limbs, Love,
bittersweet and inescapable, crawling...
– Sappho, Fragment 130A (translation by Diane Rayor)
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The ancient gods changed men to things, but left them
A consciousness that...
– Anna Akhmatova, from “Like a White Stone“
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From childhood’s hour I have not been
As others were; I have not...
– Edgar Allan Poe, from “Alone” (Submitted by lost-in-this-strange-world)
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What would happen if one woman told the truth about
her life?
The world would...
– Muriel Rukeyser, from “Kathe Kollwitz”
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My voice rings down through thousands of years
To coil around your body and...
– Rita Mae Brown, “Sappho’s Reply”
December 2012
3 posts
5 tags
The strange abyss is burning under us;
And we sail onward, and our wake is...
– Fyodor Tyutchev, from “As Ocean’s Stream”
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The shining dark of your golden eyes I bless!
That broke my dark delirium with...
– Valery Brusov, from “Benediction”
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She’s always been there
occupying the same room.
It was only when I...
– from “Interface”, by Gloria Anzaldua
November 2012
1 post
8 tags
Time, in its stealthy gliding, cheats us all
Without our notice; nothing goes...
– Ovid, from “Venus and Adonis” in the Metamorphoses
October 2012
1 post
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…I drew my breath
from you at the first and so now I lull
my mouth to...
– Sophocles, from “Oedipus the King”
September 2012
1 post
5 tags
Someone, I say to you,
will think of us
in some future time
– Sappho, Fragment 147
July 2012
10 posts
1 tag
There won’t be any more posts for a few weeks, but don’t unfollow! I’m just on an Internet-free vacation. Right now, actually, because this is on a queue….
6 tags
Rife are the roads
Of immortal song…
– The Story of Io,
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I love refinement and for me Love has the splendour and beauty of the sun.
– Sappho, fragment 76
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These were the things they said to one another
under the rim of earth where...
– Homer, from “The Odyssey” (Book XXIV)
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I want to flood you with unrest…
… Like dying I want to pierce...
– Rainer Maria Rilke, from “Sappho to Eranna” (1907)
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…And find me, swiftly, an empty carriage,
One that’s just been hung...
– Robert Chandler, “Poem on the Underground” (1998)
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Then rose the white moon.
My love is whiter.
White as salt
Drawn from bitter...
– Sappho, fragment (from Handel’s Cardinal)
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…But such desire is in him
merely to see the hearthsmoke leaping upward...
– Homer, from “The Odyssey” (Book 1)
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Some day the Earth will be only
A blind space which turning
Mingles night and...
– Jules Supervielle, from “Prophecy”
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Just now the golden-sandalled Dawn [has called]…
– Sappho, fragment 18
June 2012
15 posts
6 tags
The universe around me utters a cruel sigh,
And the deep gorge of the sky...
– James Supervielle, from “The Grief of the Dead”
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There is an unfeminine, (but oh, so Female)
sureness in my hands…
– Susan Saxe, from “Questionnaire” (from “Notes from the First Year”)
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She bent to tie her beautiful sandals on,
ambrosial, golden, that carry her...
– Homer, from “The Odyssey” (Book I)
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I am tired, Beloved, of chafing my heart against
The want of you;
Of squeezing...
– Sappho, fragment 168B
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The old threats are leaving me.
I am living.
– Aaron Shurin, “Exorcism of the Straight/Man/Demon”
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“… but she said
“What you have seen is beyond speech,
beyond...
– Eavan Boland, from “The Journey” (1990)
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… to stay
In the singing flesh of the poet
Haunted by words which...
– James Supervielle, from “The Survey”