Luminous mind, bright devil
of absolute clusterings, of the upright noon --
here we are at last, alone, without loneliness,
far from the savage city's delirium.
Just as a pure line describes the dove's curve,
as the fire honors and nourishes peace,
so you and I made this heavenly outcome.
The mind and love live naked in this house.
Furious dreams, rivers of bitter certainty,
decisions harder than the dreams of a hammer
flowed into the lovers' double cup,
until those twins were lifted into balance
on the scale: the mind and love, like two wings.
- So this transparency was built.
2 comments:
I love the line "The mind and love live naked in this house." I had read this before, probably in college, but didn't remember that line. Isn't it funny how different images stand out depending on where you are in your life?
Side note - did you know that Miller lived in Chile for a year or two and knew Pablo Neruda. Jealous. Jealous. Jealous!
aw, he's my all-time favorite poet...thanks for sharing this!
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