Eyesight
Eyesight
It was May before my
attention came
to spring and
my word I said
to the southern slopes
I've
missed it, it
came and went before
I got right to see:
don't worry, said the mountain,
try the later northern slopes
or if
you can climb, climb
into spring: but
said the mountain
it's not that way
with all things, some
that go are gone
--A. R. Ammons, The Selected Poems, 1951-1977, W.W. Norton, 1977
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Beautiful , Sue . Thnx.
lovely poem. it reminds me
lovely poem. it reminds me of how i keep forgetting to collect poplar buds for oil until suddenly there are leaves and i just want to go to the arctic to see if there's still time.
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