"People who read poetry have heard about the burning bush, but when you write poetry, you sit inside the burning bush."
"There are days we live as if death were nowhere in the background; from joy to joy to joy, from wing to wing, from blossom to blossom to impossible blossom, to sweet impossible blossom."
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Source: Li-Young Lee (1986). “Rose: Poems”, p.21, BOA Editions, Ltd.
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