But it is never over; nothing ends until we want it to. Look, in shattered midnights, On black ice under silver trees, We are still dancing, dancing. — Gwendolyn MacEwen Copy Share Image
“And the people believe, because Julian lets them believe... he does not force, suggest, tease, prod -- he lets them believe, he draws margins… — Gwendolyn MacEwen Copy Share Image
Now you comprehend your first and final lover / in the dark receding planets of his eyes, / and this is the hour when… — Gwendolyn MacEwen Copy Share Image
“Here is a book of tongues. Take it. (Dark leaves invade the air.) Beware! I now know a language so beautiful and lethal My… — Gwendolyn MacEwen Copy Share Image
All things are plotting to make us whole / All things conspire to make us one. — Gwendolyn MacEwen Copy Share Image
But it is never over; nothing ends until we want it to. Look, in shattered midnights, On black ice under silver trees, We are… — Gwendolyn MacEwen Copy Share Image
“A language so beautiful and lethal My mouth bleeds when I speak it.—” — Gwendolyn MacEwen Copy Share Image
