Rapture Quotes Flashcards
You
1) Uninvited, the thought of you stayed too late in my head,
2) like a charm, like a spell//Falling in love//is glamorous hell;
3) There you are//on the bed, like a gift, like a touchable dream.
Hour
1) Love’s time’s beggar, but even a single hour,
2) For thousands of seconds we kiss; your hair//like treasure on the ground;
3) Time hates love, wants love poor,//but love spins gold, gold, gold from straw.
Rapture
1) unacred blue,//not paradise, goes nowhere endlessly.
2) our lives can drift//far from our selves, while we stay trapped in time,//queuing for death?
3) Then love comes; like a sudden flight of birds//from earth to heaven after rain.
Elegy
1) - that love, which wanders history,//singled you out in your time?
2) Love loved you best; lit you//with a flame, like talent, under your skin;
3) press their thumbs to the scars//of your dates,
Betrothal (19)
1) I will be yours, be yours
Make me
2) I’ll bloom in the fire
3) I’ll be ash in a jar, for you//to scatter my life.
Love (24)
1) Love is talent, the world love’s metaphor.
2) The night//is empathy, stars in its eyes for tears.
3) the moon ache and fret//for the earth. When morning comes, the sun, ardent,//covers the trees in gold, you walk//
New Year (30)
1) I drop the dying year behind me like a shawl//and let it fall.
The urgent fireworks fling themselves//
2) Your breath//is midnight’s, living, on my skin, across the miles between us,//fields and motorways and towns, the million lit-up little homes.
3) the days and nights far out
Time falls and falls through endless space, to when we are.
Wintering (32)
1) that trick we have of turning love to pain.//Grey fades to black. The stars begin their lies,
2) Dawn mocks me with a gibberish of birds.
3) as pain turns back again to love, like this,//your flower kiss,//and winter thaws and melts, cannot resist.
Answer
1) your eyes a sightless marble to my touch,
2) your tongue a red-hot poker in your throat,
your fingers burning pungent brands on flesh,
3) or if you were none of these, but really death,//the answer is yes, yes.
Write (37)
1) my face//reddened, blackened, whitened to ash,//
2) water’s voice swearing its love love love in my ears,//as I drowned in belief.
3) kick me alive; the stars like a mob of light,//chanting a name, yours.
Grief
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Ithaca (42)
1) I pulled off my stiff and salty sailor’s clothes,// slipped on the dress of the girl I was, //and slid overboard.//
2) your name,//which I chanted again in my heart,//like the charm it was, bringing me back//
3) wading in, waist-high, from the shallows at dusk,//dragging my small white boat.
Epiphany (48)
1) Not close my eyes to the light//when the light//is in my head,//
2) when days, nights,//sightless of you, sightless of thee,//are hours with the dead,
3) or believe when belief//is a light gone out yet burning, gold, red.
The Love Poem (49)
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2) and write - //love’s light fading, darkening,//black as ink on a page -//
3) like a prayer,//both near and far,//near and far - //the desire of the moth//for the star.
Over (52)
1) No stars in this black sky, no moon to speak of, no name//or number to the hour,
2) without spell or prayer,//endure this hour, endless, heartless, anonymous,//the death of love?
3) I hear a bird begin its song,//
a gift, the blush of memory.