“Whispers of the Wind: Unraveling the Secrets in Robert Silver’s ‘A Gust'”
A gust alive; a redwood dead Sleep softwood your peaceful breath A gust dies Stone…
A gust alive; a redwood dead Sleep softwood your peaceful breath A gust dies Stone…
one when no one shall bend my ear to your recourse the voice of course…
I was prepared for frost–for chill– and hibernation. Instead the rains came, and a persistent…
“Geist is a magazine of ideas and culture with a strong literary focus and a…
Cool Crisp Gray Somber but not depressing Dogs have been walked First mine Then the…
In tuneful rhetoric as I watch the changing wind I speak to the north, south,…
Between melting and freezing The soul’s sap quivers. At this The darkest time I think…
That very true sensation in dream, in utter unity, so much in full, how so…
As I do and do things, not in ways they think fit, in times contrary…
Foolish to be envious when a gull hovers overhead, or skims across wild, white horses.…
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