Jane Hirshfield

(New York / United States)

poet Jane Hirshfield

Jane Hirshfield Poems

1. My Proteins 6/23/2015
2. Mosquito 6/23/2015
3. This Was Once a Love Poem 7/3/2015
4. To Judgment: An Assay 12/2/2015
5. Mathematics 12/4/2015
6. Like Two Negative Numbers Multiplied by Rain 7/30/2018
7. My Species 7/30/2018
8. My Weather 7/30/2018
9. Once, I 7/30/2018
10. The Pear 7/30/2018
11. Perishable, It Said 7/30/2018
12. The Problem 7/30/2018
13. The Promise 7/30/2018
14. Seawater Stiffens Cloth 7/30/2018
15. Sentencings 7/30/2018
16. Sonoma Fire 7/30/2018
17. Souvenir 7/30/2018
18. Things keep sorting themselves. 7/30/2018
19. Works & Loves 7/30/2018
20. The Woodpecker Keeps Returning 7/30/2018
21. Wood. Salt. Tin. 7/30/2018
22. All the Difficult Hours and Minutes 7/30/2018
23. Amor Fati 7/30/2018
24. A Chair in Snow 7/30/2018
25. The Decision 7/30/2018
26. Fado 7/30/2018
27. For What Binds Us 7/30/2018
28. Green-Striped Melons 7/30/2018
29. Harness 7/30/2018
30. Waking the Morning Dreamless After Long Sleep 7/31/2018
31. The Supple Deer 7/31/2018
32. The Bell Zygmunt 7/31/2018
33. First Light Edging Cirrus 7/31/2018
34. The Heat of Autumn 1/22/2016
35. An hour is not a house 7/30/2018
36. Opening the Hands between Here and Here 7/31/2018
37. Dog Tag 7/31/2018
38. Vinegar and Oil 7/31/2018
39. Global Warming 7/31/2018
40. A Well Runs Out of Thirst 7/31/2018

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Best Poem of Jane Hirshfield

Changing Everything

I was walking again
in the woods,
a yellow light
was sifting all I saw.

Willfully,
with a cold heart,
I took a stick,
lifted it to the opposite side
of the path.

There, I said to myself,
that's done now.
Brushing one hand against the other,
to clean them
of the tiny fragments of bark.

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An hour is not a house

An hour is not a house,
a life is not a house,
you do not go through them as if
they were doors to another.

Yet an hour can have shape and proportion,
four walls, a ceiling.
An hour can be dropped like a glass.

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