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
Photo: Eugene Dodonov
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
Photo: Eugene Dodonov
I love Gary Snyder so much. I got to see him speak a few years ago at Benaroya Hall in Seattle and he was really amazing. I find his life and writing so inspirational 🙂
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