Tuesday, April 14, 2015
How Poetry Comes To Me Comments
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It comes blundering over the
Boulders at night, it stays
Frightened outside the
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Gary Snyder
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Fabrizio Frosini
27 July 2015
I go to meet it at the Edge of the light really a bright imagery.. Enjoyed
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7/26/2025 5:03:02 AM # 1.0.0
This poem blunders into my presense continually. It so well captures the creative process that is required of the artist to seek out the muse at the edge of light - just there, beyond - in the wake of attention.