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Jane Hirschfield :: Reads at the University of Hartford on Wednesday, October 7, 2015


Jane Hirshfield (Photo by Nick Rosza)

Jane Hirshfield Poem, YouTube Interview at Gwarlingo

Works & Loves by Jane Hirshfield : Poetry Magazine

Works & Loves


Rain fell as a glass
something suddenly everywhere at the same
To live like a painting
looked into from more than one angle at once —
eye to eye with the doorway,
down at the hair,
up at your own dusty feet.
“This is your house,”
said my bird heart to my heart of the cricket,
and I entered.
The happy see only happiness,
the living see only life,
the young see only the young,
as lovers believe
they wake always beside one also in love.
However often I turned its pages,
I kept ending up
as the same two sentences of the book:
The being of some is: to be. Of others: to be without.
Then I fell back asleep, in Swedish.
A sheep grazing is unimpressed by the mountain
but not by its flies.
The grief
of what hasn’t yet happened —
a door closed from inside.
The weight of the grass
an ant’s five-legged silence
walking through it.
What is the towel, what is the water,
though of we three,
only the towel can be held upside down in the sun.
“I was once.”
Said not in self-pity or praise.
This dignity we allow barn owl,
ego, oyster.

Source: Poetry (January 2014).

Works & Loves by Jane Hirshfield : Poetry Magazine.

Human Lives: A conversation between Jane Hirshfield and Leslie McGrath / Vida

Human Lives: A conversation between Jane Hirshfield and Leslie McGrath / Vida.