8 quotes
Beauty is momentary in the mind —
The fitful tracing of a portal;
But in the flesh it is immortal.
The body dies; the body's beauty lives.
Harmonium (1923)
I am the angel of reality,
Seen for a moment standing in the door.
The Auroras of Autumn (1950)
We shall forget by day, except
The moments when we choose to play
The imagined pine, the imagined jay.
The Man With the Blue Guitar (1937)
An unaffected man in a negative light
Could not have borne his labor nor have died
Sighing that he should leave the banjo’s twang.
Notes Toward a Supreme Fiction (1942)
As a man and woman meet and love forthwith.
Perhaps there are moments of awakening,
Extreme, fortuitous, personal, in which
We more than awaken, sit on the edge of sleep,
As on an elevation, and behold
The academies like structures in a mist.
Notes Toward a Supreme Fiction (1942)
Where
Do I begin and end? And where,
As I strum the thing, do I pick up
That which momentously declares
Itself not to be I and yet
Must be. It could be nothing else.
The Man With the Blue Guitar (1937)
The poem refreshes life so that we share,
For a moment, the first idea... It satisfies
Belief in an immaculate beginning
And sends us, winged by an unconscious will,
To an immaculate end.
Notes Toward a Supreme Fiction (1942)
Like a page of music, like an upper air,
Like a momentary color, in which swans
Were seraphs, were saints, were changing essences.
The west wind was the music, the motion, the force
To which the swans curveted, a will to change,
A will to make iris frettings on the blank.
Notes Toward a Supreme Fiction (1942)