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It was the sort of snowfall that starts in late afternoon.

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And now the little houses of the grass are growing dark. II If I reached my hands down, near the earth, I could take handfuls of darkness! A darkness was always there, which we never noticed. III As the snow grows heavier, the cornstalks fade farther away, And the barn moves nearer to the house. The barn moves all alone in the growing storm. IV The barn is full of corn, and moving toward us now, Like a hulk blown toward us in a storm at sea; All the sailors on deck have been blind for many years. I Oh, on an early morning I think I shall live forever!

I am wrapped in my joyful flesh, As the grass is wrapped in its clouds of green. II Rising from a bed where I dreamt Of long rides past castles and hot coals, The sun lies happily on my knees: I have suffered and survived the night, Bathed in dark water, like any blade of grass. III The strong leaves of the box-elder tree, Plunging in the wind, call us to disappear Into the wilds of the universe, Where we shall sit at the foot of a plant, And live forever, like the dust.

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The Busy Man Speaks Not to the mother of solitude will I give myself Away, not to the mother of love, nor to the mother of conversation, Nor to the mother of art, nor the mother Of tears, nor the mother of the ocean; Not to the mother of sorrow, nor the mother Of the downcast face, nor the mother of the suffering of death; Not to the mother of the night full of crickets, Nor the mother of the open fields, nor the mother of Christ.

But I will give myself to the father of righteousness, the father of cheerfulness, who is also the father of rocks, Who is also the father of perfect gestures; From the Chase National Bank An arm of flame has come, and I am drawn to the desert, to the parched places, to the landscape of zeros; And I shall give myself away to the father of righteousness, The stones of cheerfulness, the steel of money, the father of rocks. Start your free 30 days. Page 1 of 1. Close Dialog Are you sure? Also remove everything in this list from your library.

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Your points will be added to your account once your order is shipped. Click on the cover image above to read some pages of this book! Robert Bly, renowned poet and author of the ground-breaking bestseller "Iron John, " mingles essay and verse to explore the Shadow -- the dark side of the human personality -- and the importance of confronting it. Help Centre. My Wishlist Sign In Join. Be the first to write a review.

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Add to Wishlist. When you contemplate the sunset, invite her to enjoy it with you. If you do that for a few weeks or a few months, the wounded child in you will experience healing. So in our own healing we heal generations of our ancestors and our descendants. In moving forward in life with strength and fortitude, in focusing less on the Wounded Child and more on the Magical Child we may find comfort and joy in our own creativity, our Core Aliveness in our resilience.

Backbones not wishbones. Caroline Myss calls for action, not procrastination or wallowing in Victim consciousness. So how would that look? Perhaps we start something new to signal a new cycle of growth in our life.

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Perhaps we focus on gratitude for what is right in our world instead of continually lamenting what is wrong.