Gary Snyder – How Poetry Comes to Me

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How Poetry Comes to Me                            by Gary Snyder

It comes blundering over the
Boulders at night, it stays
Frightened outside the
Range of my campfire
I go to meet it at the
Edge of the light

 

 

photograph Rose Cook

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