“The Kings who have died one by one are now reborn in poet’s hearts.”

Walking in the woods
scat, paw prints, hollowed out hives
but never the bear!
The rustling brush
quail scatter to open field
fooled by autumn wind.
How cheery, a tiny home
decorated with pumpkins
 and bright red flowers.
“Poetry is a lion because it eats and intensifies natural speech.”
“We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospection.”
“Poetry is from the frontiers of consciousness.”
“The poetry of the earth is never dead.”
“Always be a poet, even in prose.”
“You are the butterfly and you are gone.”
“Poetry is sort of a homecoming.”
“Words are alive — cut them and they bleed.”
“I think poetry must stay open all night in beautiful cellars.”
“Poets are the unacknowledged legislators of the world.”
“Poetry heals the wounds inflicted by reason.”
“The Kings who have died one by one are now reborn in poet’s hearts.”
“A poet must achieve a balance between solitude and solidarity, between feeling
and action, between intimacy of mankind and the revelation of nature.”
“The only thing that can save the world is the reclaiming of the awareness of the world. That’s what poetry does.”
“A poet looks at the world the way a man looks at a woman.”
“Poetry is like a bird, it ignores all frontiers.”
“Poetry is the utterance of deep and heart-felt truth:
the true poet is near the oracle.”
“Wine is bottled poetry.”
“Poetry is the eternal graffiti written in the heart of everyone.”
“All night wild impulses
The only way to find a path
is to set fire to your life.”
“The Kings who have died one by one are now reborn in poet’s hearts.”
A poet and writer of the natural world, Terri Glass mentored under William Stafford and Robert Bly.