A violent order is disorder; and a great disorder is an order.
These two things are one.
I am what is around me.
Wallace StevensThe Plot Against The Giant
First Girl
When this yokel comes maundering,
Whetting his hacker,
I shall run before him,
Diffusing the civilest odors
Out of geraniums and unsmelled flowers.
It will check him.
Second Girl
I shall run before him,
Arching cloths besprinkled with colors
As small as fish-eggs.
The threads
Will abash him.
Third Girl
Oh, la...le pauvre!
I shall run before him,
With a curious puffing.
He will bend his ear then.
I shall whisper
Heavenly labials in a world of gutturals.
It will undo him.
Mots clés poetry
Let be be finale of seem.
The only emperor is the emperor of ice-cream.
Mots clés poetry
The final belief is to believe in a fiction, which you know to be a fiction, there being nothing else. The exquisite truth is to know that it is a fiction and that you believe in it willingly.
Wallace StevensMots clés philosophy adagia
Desiring the exhilarations of changes:
The motive for metaphor, shrinking from
The weight of primary noon ...
Mots clés metaphor
It is a world of words to the end of it, / In which nothing solid is its solid self.
Wallace StevensWe live in an old chaos of the sun.
Wallace StevensMots clés poetry
The poem must resist the intelligence
Almost successfully.
Mots clés poetry
There will never be an end
To this droning of the surf.
Mots clés poetry
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