“All night wild impulses
The only way to find a path
is to set fire to your life.”
They arrived
white-crowned, golden-crowned sparrows—
winter's mark.
Frost on top of snow
my boots create the crunch
of potato chips.
Seven robins dot
the empty lot next door
 soon snowmelt.
“We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospection.”
“Poetry is sort of a homecoming.”
“Words are alive — cut them and they bleed.”
“A poet must achieve a balance between solitude and solidarity, between feeling
and action, between intimacy of mankind and the revelation of nature.”
“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.”
“Poetry is the eternal graffiti written in the heart of everyone.”
“Poets are the unacknowledged legislators of the world.”
“Wine is bottled poetry.”
“A poet looks at the world the way a man looks at a woman.”
“You are the butterfly and you are gone.”
“The Kings who have died one by one are now reborn in poet’s hearts.”
“Always be a poet, even in prose.”
“I think poetry must stay open all night in beautiful cellars.”
“The poetry of the earth is never dead.”
“Poetry is a lion because it eats and intensifies natural speech.”
“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.”
“Poetry is from the frontiers of consciousness.”
“The only thing that can save the world is the reclaiming of the awareness of the world. That’s what poetry does.”
“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.