Moon, moon, when you leave me alone all the darkness is an utter blackness, a pit of fear, a stench, hands unreasonable never to touch. But I love you. Do you love me. What to say when you see me.
What has happened makes the world. Live on the edge, looking. - Robert Creeley
What has happened makes the world. Live on the edge, looking.
- Robert Creeley
What a great thing! To be a writer! Words are something you can carry in your head. You can really 'travel light.' - Robert Creeley
What a great thing! To be a writer! Words are something you can carry in your head. You can really 'travel light.'
Form is never more than an extension of content. - Robert Creeley
Form is never more than an extension of content.
Writing is the same as music. It’s in how you phrase it, how you hold back the note, bend it, shape it, then release it. And what you don’t play is a… - Robert Creeley
Writing is the same as music. It’s in how you phrase it, how you hold back the note, bend it, shape it, then release it. And what you don’t play is a…
Communication is mutual feeling with someone, not a didactic process of information. - Robert Creeley
Communication is mutual feeling with someone, not a didactic process of information.
The Lady has always moved to the next town and you stumble on after Her. - Robert Creeley
The Lady has always moved to the next town and you stumble on after Her.
The pattern of the narrative never of necessity wants to end, it never has to. - Robert Creeley
The pattern of the narrative never of necessity wants to end, it never has to.
I know this body is impatient. I know I constitute only a meager voice and mind. Yet I loved, I love. I want no sentimentality. I want no more than h… - Robert Creeley
I know this body is impatient. I know I constitute only a meager voice and mind. Yet I loved, I love. I want no sentimentality. I want no more than h…
O love, where are you leading me now? - Robert Creeley
O love, where are you leading me now?
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