“You are the butterfly and you are gone.”
Walking in the woods
scat, paw prints, hollowed out hives
but never the bear!
Autumn leaves scatter
like broken shards of a cup
across the forest floor.
Cold overcast morning
the neighborhood, no one dares
 to get out of bed.
“Poetry heals the wounds inflicted by reason.”
“The poetry of the earth is never dead.”
“Poetry is a lion because it eats and intensifies natural speech.”
“I think poetry must stay open all night in beautiful cellars.”
“The only thing that can save the world is the reclaiming of the awareness of the world. That’s what poetry does.”
“Poetry is the eternal graffiti written in the heart of everyone.”
“Poetry is sort of a homecoming.”
“Poets are the unacknowledged legislators of the world.”
“The Kings who have died one by one are now reborn in poet’s hearts.”
“Poetry is like a bird, it ignores all frontiers.”
“Words are alive — cut them and they bleed.”
“Poetry is from the frontiers of consciousness.”
“Always be a poet, even in prose.”
“All night wild impulses
The only way to find a path
is to set fire to your life.”
“Wine is bottled poetry.”
“Poetry is the utterance of deep and heart-felt truth:
the true poet is near the oracle.”
“We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospection.”
“A poet looks at the world the way a man looks at a woman.”
“A poet must achieve a balance between solitude and solidarity, between feeling
and action, between intimacy of mankind and the revelation of nature.”
“You are the butterfly and you are gone.”
“You are the butterfly and you are gone.”
A poet and writer of the natural world, Terri Glass mentored under William Stafford and Robert Bly.