Passages

It was May before my
attention came
to spring and

my word I said
to the southern slopes
I've

missed it, it
came and went before
I got right to see:

don't worry, said the mountain,
try the later northern slopes
or if

you can climb, climb
into spring: but
said the mountain

it's not that way
with all things, some
that go are gone

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The mt in my head surpasses you
 [ ... ]

I have been brought out of day,
out of the full dawn led away;
   from the platform of noon
I have descended.

To death, the diffuse one
going beside me, I said,
   You have brought me out of day
and he said
No longer like the fields of earth
may you go in and out.

I quarreled and devised a while
   but went on
having sensed a nice dominion in the air,
the black so round and deep.

West light flat on trees:
bird flying
deep out in blue glass:
uncertain wind
stirring the leaves: this is
the world we have:
take it