Range after range of mountains. Year after year after year. I am still in love.
I try to hold both history and wilderness in mind, that my poems may the true measure of things and stand against the unbalance and ignorance of our times.
All that we did was human, stupid, easily forgiven, Not quite right.
Nature is orderly. That which appears to be chaotic in nature is only a more complex kind of order.
In Western Civilization, our elders are books.
You should really know what the complete natural world of your region is and know what all its interactions are and how you are interacting with it yourself. This is just part of the work of becoming who you are, where you are.