Life pulls softly inside your bindings. The pod glows – dear stench.
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Life pulls softly inside your bindings. The pod glows – dear stench.
ANNE CARSONPoetry – poiesis means a thing made.
ANNE CARSONA man moves through time. It means nothing except that, like a harpoon, once thrown he will arrive.
ANNE CARSONWords bounce. Words, if you let them, will do what they want to do and what they have to do.
ANNE CARSONWhen an ecstatic is asked the question, What is it that love dares the self to do? she will answer: Love dares the self to leave itself behind, to enter into poverty.
ANNE CARSONI am kind of a curmudgeonly person, so I don’t gravitate to groups or traditions, which is probably just pretentious of me.
ANNE CARSONDesire doubled is love and love doubled is madness.
ANNE CARSONIf your way of life is writing, then everything that happens becomes a sentence.
ANNE CARSONA page with a poem on it is less attractive than a page with a poem on it and some tea stains.
ANNE CARSONSometimes a journey makes itself necessary.
ANNE CARSONHe stood against the wind and let it peel him clean.
ANNE CARSONReality is a sound, you have to tune in to it not just keep yelling.
ANNE CARSONIt is when you are asking about something that you realize you yourself have survived it, and so you must carry it, or fashion it into a thing that carries itself.
ANNE CARSONLove is a good place to situate our distrust of fake women.
ANNE CARSONIt takes practice to shave the skin off the light.
ANNE CARSONYou used to say. “Desire doubled is love and love doubled is madness.” Madness doubled is marriage I added when the caustic was cool, not intending to produce a golden rule.
ANNE CARSON