Jean Garrigue

 


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Catch What You Can

The thing to do is try for that sweet skin 
One gets by staying deep inside a thing. 
The image that I have is that of fruit— 
The stone within the plum or some such pith 
As keeps the slender sphere both firm and sound. 
Stay with me, mountain flowers I saw 
And battering moth against a wind-dark rock,
Stay with me till you build me all around 
The honey and the clove I thought to taste 
If lingering long enough I lived and got 
Your intangible wild essence in my heart. 
And whether that's by sight or thought 
Or staying deep inside an aerial shed 
Till imagination makes the heart-leaf vine 
Out of damned bald rock, I cannot guess. 
The game is worth the candle if there's flame

D. H. Lawrence

 from Pansies THE WHITE HORSE The youth walks up to the white horse, to put its halter on and the horse looks at him in silence. They are s...