Denise Levertov Quote

The wind, the birds,
do not sound poorer but clearer,
recalling our agony, and the way we danced.


A Tree Telling of Orpheus (1968)


The wind, the birds, do not sound poorer but clearer, recalling our agony, and the way we danced.

The wind, the birds, do not sound poorer but clearer, recalling our agony, and the way we danced.

The wind, the birds, do not sound poorer but clearer, recalling our agony, and the way we danced.

The wind, the birds, do not sound poorer but clearer, recalling our agony, and the way we danced.