Once she said the world was an astonishing animal: light was its spirit and noise was its mind. That it was composed to feed on honor, but did not.
— Jack Gilbert
Collected Poems
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved
Once she said the world was an astonishing animal: light was its spirit and noise was its mind. That it was composed to feed on honor, but did not.
— Jack Gilbert
Collected Poems
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved