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This hasn't been posted since 2005, and I wonder:

Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird
Wallace Stevens

I
Among twenty snowy mountains,
The only moving thing
Was the eye of the blackbird.

II
I was of three minds,
Like a tree
In which there are three blackbirds.

III
The blackbird whirled in the autumn winds.
It was a small part of the pantomime.

IV
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Light the first light of evening, as in a room ( Read more... )

Although you sit in a room that is gray ( Read more... )

Light the first light of evening, as in a room
In which we rest and, for small reason, think
The world imagined is the ultimate good.

This is therefore the intensest rendezvous.
It is in that thought that we collect ourselves,
Out of all the indifferences, into one thing:
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REPETITIONS OF A YOUNG CAPTAIN - Wallace Stevens ( Read more... )