“Mother of quartz, your words writhe into my ear.
Renew the light, lewd whisper.”
"The Shape of the Fire," ll. 54 - 55
The Lost Son and Other Poems (1948)
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Renew the light, lewd whisper." by Theodore Roethke?
Theodore Roethke 86
American poet 1908–1963Related quotes
“Whereever you end up;" Jack whispered into my ear."I wish you clear skies. Always”
Source: Every Soul a Star