The time will comewhen, with elation,you will greet yourself arrivingat your own door,in your own mirror,and each will smile at the other’s welcomeand say, sit here. Eat.You will love again the stranger who was your self.Give wine. Give bread.Give back your heartto itself, to the stranger who has ... READ the POST

And some time make the time to drive out westInto County Clare, along the Flaggy Shore,In September or October, when the windAnd the light are working off each otherSo that the ocean on one side is wildWith foam and glitter, and inland among stonesThe surface of a slate-grey lake is litBy the ... READ the POST

Who made the world?Who made the swan, and the black bear?Who made the grasshopper?This grasshopper, I mean-the one who has flung herself out of the grass,the one who is eating sugar out of my hand,who is moving her jaws back and forth instead of up and down-who is gazing around with her enormous and ... READ the POST