I am reading the poet, Kathleen Raine's first volume of autobiography, 'Farewell Happy Fields'. I first read it when I was seventeen, a borrowed library copy, it spoke of a world that I recognised: a world always on the edge of transfiguration, and a paradise revealed not in spectacle but in the revealing of the more than ordinary nature of things
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