Wallace Stevens

 

There is a project for the sun. The Sun

Must bear no name, gold flourisher,

but be in the difficulty of what it is to be…

It is true. Tonight the lilacs magnify

The easy passion, the every-ready love

Of the lover that lies within us and we breathe…

– From Notes Toward a Supreme Fiction

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