“As I age in the world it will rise and spread, and be for this place horizon and orison, the voice of its winds. I have made myself a dream to dream of its rising, that has gentled my nights. Let me desire and wish well the life these trees may live when I no longer rise in the mornings to be pleased with the green of them shining, and their shadows on the ground, and the sound of the wind in them.”
Quote by Wendell Berry
Book:New Collected Poems
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New Collected Poems
This book compiles a wide range of poems, showcasing the author's poetic style and thematic concerns across various works. more
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