Edita’s Reviews > Poems of Denise Levertov, 1960-1967 > Status Update

Or, to believe it’s there
within you
though the key’s missing
makes it enough?

I hear



the tide turning. Last
eager wave over-
taken and pulled back by the first wave of the ebb. The pull back
by moon-ache. The great knots
of moon-awake energy
far out.