Denise Levertov

Denise Levertov (October 24, 1923 – December 20, 1997) was a British-born American poet.

Read more about Denise Levertov:  Early Life and Influences, Later Life and Work, Political Poetry, Religious Influences, Accomplishments

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    The moon is a sow
    and grunts in my throat
    Her great shining shines through me
    Denise Levertov (b. 1923)

    When peaceful clouds were reflected in the paddies
    and the water buffalo stepped surely along terraces,
    maybe fathers told their sons old tales.
    When bombs smashed those mirrors
    there was time only to scream.
    Denise Levertov (b. 1923)

    That sound, everywhere about us, of the sea—
    the tree among its tresses has always heard it,
    and the horse dips his black body in the sound
    stretching his neck as if towards drinking water ...
    Denise Levertov (b. 1923)

    To leave the open fields
    and enter the forest,
    ...
    that was the rite.
    Denise Levertov (b. 1923)

    After a while
    it walks over and taps
    on the upstairs window with a bunch
    of red berries. Will he wake?
    Denise Levertov (b. 1923)