Denise Levertov

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

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    putting his hope in certain death, lowering
    his head again to the grass.
    Denise Levertov (b. 1923)

    ... found myself
    myself, smaller,
    not thin but thinner, nervous,
    who hurries without animal calm.
    Denise Levertov (b. 1923)

    not that horror was not, not that the killings did not continue,
    not that I thought there was to be no more despair,
    but that as if transparent all disclosed
    an otherness that was blessèd, that was bliss.
    I saw Paradise in the dust of the street.
    Denise Levertov (b. 1923)

    Close my beloved with me
    in the smoke ring of thy power,
    that we may be, each to the other,
    figures of flame,
    figures of smoke,
    figures of flesh....
    Denise Levertov (b. 1923)

    deep in the manhood his childhood
    so swiftly led to, a small brook rock-leaping
    into the rapt, imperious, seagoing river.
    Denise Levertov (b. 1923, Anglo–U.S. poet. ‘The Son.’