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Light breaks on secret lots,
On tips of thought where thoughts smell in the rain;
When logics die,
The secret of the soil grows through the eye,
And blood jumps in the sun;
Above the waste allotments the dawn halts.

— Dylan Thomas

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A good poem helps to change the shape and significance of the universe, helps to extend everyone's knowledge of himself and the world around him.

The joy and function of poetry is, and was, the celebration of man, which is also the celebration of God.

Poetic Manifesto (1951)

Time held me green and dying
Though I sang in my chains like the sea.

Fern Hill (1946)

After the first death, there is no other.

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

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