Grasslake Publishing
Friday, November 18, 2011
On Inspiration
"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
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