'[T]he drawing of this Love'
"And any action
Is a step to the block, to the fire, down the sea's throat
Or to an illegible stone: and that is where we start.
[ . . . ]
The moment of the rose and the moment of the yew-tree
Are of equal duration."
For the first time, perhaps, one comes upon a poetry where
"Every phrase and every sentence is an end and a beginning,
Every poem an epitaph."
a rare phenom
--- On Wed, 5/19/10, Chokh Raj <[log in to unmask]> wrote: