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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    hair and hide
    a sacrifice of blood and flowers
    on his altar
    if any worshipper
    kneel or not.
    Denise Levertov (b. 1923)

    Sixteen. Her breasts
    round, round, and
    dark-nippled
    who now these two months long
    is bones and tatters of flesh in earth.
    Denise Levertov (b. 1923)

    The screendoor whines, clacks
    shut.——— My thoughts crackle
    with seaweed-seething diminishing
    flickers of phosphorus.
    Denise Levertov (b. 1923)

    Do you mistake me?
    I am speaking of living,
    of moving from one moment into
    the next, and into the
    one after, breathing
    death in the spring air....
    Denise Levertov (b. 1923)

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