lilac shrieks and scarlet bellowings
from “Words of Love”
When I point
out to you that
the flat face of the lake’s water in
stillness is made suddenly
more striking for how a wind
just now, coming, spoils it,
I have in mind
only how even a least
disturbance, strangely
heightening a thing’s
beauty, can at last
define it.
(Carl Phillips)
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Carl Phillips, from “Words...Love” (with thanks to lifeframebyframe)
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