The Vintage of River is Unending

Posted on January 4th, 2008 by solocrow.
Categories: Dead Poets, Generic Blatherings.

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Grape-heavy woods ripen darkening
The sweetness.

Tight with golden light
The hills have been gathered.

Granite weights of sun.
Tread of burning days.

Unending river
Swells from the press
To gladden men.

~ Ted Hughes, from River (1983).

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