Among twenty snowy mountains,
The only moving thing
Was the eye of the blackbird. – Wallace Stevens
A poem need not have a meaning and like most things in nature often does not have. – Wallace Stevens

Among twenty snowy mountains,
The only moving thing
Was the eye of the blackbird. – Wallace Stevens
A poem need not have a meaning and like most things in nature often does not have. – Wallace Stevens
We say God and the imagination are one… How high that highest candle lights the dark. – Wallace Stevens
How full of trifles everything is! It is only ones thoughts that fill a room with something more than furniture. – Wallace Stevens