“All night wild impulses
The only way to find a path
is to set fire to your life.”

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