Hilda Doolittle
...if you do not even understand what words say, how can you expect to pass judgement on what words conceal?Collection: Judgement
Words were her plague and words were her redemption.Collection: Redemption
We don't have to know,only to be:let go the jumble of worn words,reason and vanity.Collection: Letting Go
Dance until the earth dance.Collection: Dancing
Writing. Love is writing.Collection: Writing
Until it seems the whole city will be covered with gold pollen shaken from the bell-towers, lilies plundered with the weight of massive bees . . .Collection: Cities
remember the golden apple-trees; O, do not pity them, as you watch them drop one by one, for they fall exhausted, numb, blind but in certain ecstasy, for theirs is the hunger for Paradise.Collection: Fall