Friday, September 23, 2011

Poetry Friday
















The Sixth Night: Waking

That first green night of their dreaming, asleep beneath the Tree,
God said, "Let meanings move," and there was poetry.

~ Muriel Rukeyser ~

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3 comments:

  1. Anastasia SuenSeptember 23, 2011 at 2:21 PM

    Perfect!

    Thanks for participating in Poetry Friday this week!

    :-) Anastasia

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  2. GatheringBooksSeptember 24, 2011 at 12:22 AM

    Awww, that was just lovely. "Let meanings move" indeed. I love the vision of poetry being born. :)

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  3. Julie September 28, 2011 at 4:44 AM

    Isn't the idea that meaning MOVES very definitely at the heart of poetry? Yet so many people try to pin meaning down! Lovely quotation, thanks for sharing it.

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