The Clearing

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William Bolcom - Pop

The Clearing

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The dog and I push through the ring Of dripping junipers To enter the open space high on the hill Where I let him off the leash He vaults, snuffling, between tufts of moss; Twigs snap beneath his weight; he rolls And rubs his jowls on the aromatic earth; His pink tongue lolls I look for sticks of proper heft To throw for him, while he sits, prim And earnest in his love, if it is love All night a soaking rain, and now the hill Exhales relief, and the fragrance Of warm earth. . . . The sedges Have grown an inch since yesterday And ferns unfurled, and even if they try The lilacs by the barn can't Keep from opening today I longed for spring's thousand tender greens And the white-throated sparrow's call That borders on rudeness. Do you know— Since you went away All I can do Is wait for you to come back to me

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Credits

Writers
  • Jane Kenyon
  • William Bolcom