Showing posts with label David Ignatow. Show all posts
Showing posts with label David Ignatow. Show all posts

Friday, June 9, 2017

Above Everything





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I wished for death often
but now that I am at its door
I have changed my mind about the world.
It should go on; it is beautiful,
even as a dream, filled with water and seed,
plants and animals, others like myself,
ships and buildings and messages
filling the air -- a beauty,
if ever I have seen one.
In the next world, should I remember
this one, I will praise it
above everything.

–David Ignatow


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Friday, December 11, 2015

above everything





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I wished for death often
but now that I am at its door
I have changed my mind about the world.


It should go on; it is beautiful,
even as a dream, filled with water and seed,
plants and animals, others like myself,
ships and buildings and messages
filling the air -- a beauty,
if ever I have seen one.


In the next world, should I remember
this one, I will praise it
above everything.
 


–David Ignato 



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Tuesday, March 24, 2015

to whom are we beautiful as we go?







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I wish I understood the beauty
in leaves falling. To whom
are we beautiful
as we go?
I lie in the field
still, absorbing the stars
and silently throwing off
their presence. Silently
I breathe and die
by turns.

He was ripe
and fell to the ground
from a bough
out where the wind
is free
of the branches.


–David Ignatow
Against the Evidence: selected poems


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Sunday, May 25, 2014

For My Daughter


 

 
 
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When I die choose a star
and name it after me
that you may know
I have not abandoned
or forgotten you.
You were such a star to me,
following you through birth
and childhood, my hand
in your hand. 
When I die
choose a star and name it
after me so that I may shine
down on you, until you join
me in darkness and silence
together.
 
—David Ignatow
Against the Evidence: Selected Poems 1934-1994
 


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