Kathleen Raine 1908-2003
All creatures passionate for grace
Quest their desire through the groves and seas
That flesh may win a human face,
And pain be crowned with holiness.
And lovers out of present days
Float back upon the body’s dream
Of a green branch that drips and sways,
Caught in the current of a stream
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Saturday, September 10, 2011
Autumn
Kathleen Raine
Leaf-FALL,
And the long –for missed again
Between the coming and the gone;
Yet, in the tree’s thinning leaves crown
In this faded year-worn scrawl,
Blade’s blot, bare stoke of petiole
Wind-tattered on the ragged sky
Stands ciphered still.
Oval Portrait 1977
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