Potential Titles: N. Scott Momaday

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Stitching patches of color to the earth - N. Scott Momaday "Ago"

The pale angle of time and eternity - N. Scott Momaday "Angle of Geese"

Rending incision into countless surfaces - N. Scott Momaday "The Bear"

The windless noon's hot glare - N. Scott Momaday "The Bear"

Heard the cry subside in vacant skies - N. Scott Momaday "Before an Old Painting of the Crucifixion"

In the vibrant wake of utterance - N. Scott Momaday "Before an Old Painting of the Crucifixion"

No peace inheres but solitude - N. Scott Momaday "Before an Old Painting of the Crucifixion"

Till cormorants returned my eyes - N. Scott Momaday "Before an Old Painting of the Crucifixion"

Where evening would obscure our sorrow - N. Scott Momaday "Before an Old Painting of the Crucifixion"

No shimmering deceptions of the sun - N. Scott Momaday "Before an Old Painting of the Crucifixion"

The cold unhindered swell of time - N. Scott Momaday "Before an Old Painting of the Crucifixion"

The void is calendared in stone - N. Scott Momaday "Before an Old Painting of the Crucifixion"

Shimmering under the fluency of skies - N. Scott Momaday "A Benign Self-Portrait"

Skies radiant with crystal light - N. Scott Momaday "A Benign Self-Portrait"

Distant islands in the field of time - N. Scott Momaday "A Benign Self-Portrait"

Standing stones form distant islands - N. Scott Momaday "A Benign Self-Portrait"

Turn inward on a wall of books - N. Scott Momaday "A Benign Self-Portrait"

Those that have dislodged my dreams - N. Scott Momaday "A Benign Self-Portrait"

That swarm into the shadows of legend - N. Scott Momaday "A Benign Self-Portrait"

Refracted into the prisms of the past - N. Scott Momaday "A Benign Self-Portrait"

The faint laughter of ghosts - N. Scott Momaday "A Benign Self-Portrait"

Through planes and prisms of rain - N. Scott Momaday "The Blind Astrologers"

Rutted roads run away to nowhere - N. Scott Momaday "A Darkness Comes"

The wind burns my wishes on the air - N. Scott Momaday "A Darkness Comes"

Broken windmills mark distances of despair - N. Scott Momaday "A Darkness Comes"

Shine in beaten gold and glory - N. Scott Momaday "Death Comes for Beowulf"

Tangled in twists of pine and oak - N. Scott Momaday "The Death of Sitting Bear"

The shivering colors of the Arctic night - N. Scott Momaday "The Death of Sitting Bear"

A music of sagebrush and bluebonnetts - N. Scott Momaday "Death Song"

Frolic among butterflies and hawks - N. Scott Momaday "Death Song"

Malice in the eyes of the eagle - N. Scott Momaday "Dichos"

All the prisms of the air converged - N. Scott Momaday "Dichos"

Arrange the facets of stained glass into story - N. Scott Momaday "The Dragon of Saint-Bertrand-De-Comminges"

Bears witness to the veiled truth of myth - N. Scott Momaday "The Dragon of Saint-Bertrand-De-Comminges"

The shiver of the mirrored moon - N. Scott Momaday "The Essence of Belonging"

Stand mysterious among the stars - N. Scott Momaday "The Essence of Belonging"

Conspire in the invention of belonging - N. Scott Momaday "The Essence of Belonging"

The crowded habitation of the mind - N. Scott Momaday "The Essence of Belonging"

Whose imagination flares in the void - N. Scott Momaday "Fire"

The fading moon and the vanguard of the sun - N. Scott Momaday "The First Day"

Mountains rising black from the underworld - N. Scott Momaday "The First Day"

Images that leapt through time - N. Scott Momaday "The Galleries"

Engulfed in the perfect night of millennia - N. Scott Momaday "The Galleries"

Upon the glacial face of the sky - N. Scott Momaday "The Great Fillmore Street Buffalo Drive"

Go among the tracks of the bear - N. Scott Momaday "In the Forest"

Keep alive the holy fires - N. Scott Momaday "In the Forest"

In a blue surround of celestial light - N. Scott Momaday "Jornada del Muerto"

White hot in the shimmer of mirage - N. Scott Momaday "Jornada del Muerto"

Standing still in the glitter of ancient glass - N. Scott Momaday "Jornada del Muerto"

A rattlesnake slithers among the stones - N. Scott Momaday "Jornada del Muerto"

Vague margins of advancing rain - N. Scott Momaday "Lines for My Daughter"

Behold crystals of the sailing sun - N. Scott Momaday "Lines for My Daughter"

Ribbons of shade and eclipse - N. Scott Momaday "Lines for My Daughter"

Beautiful in the whispers of the wind - N. Scott Momaday "Lines for My Daughter"

The rhythms of serpentine rivers - N. Scott Momaday "Lines for My Daughter"

Bearing you across a ridge of dreams - N. Scott Momaday "Lines for My Daughter"

Keeping the beat of burning rain - N. Scott Momaday "Linguist"

Apparitions ranging along a crooked creek - N. Scott Momaday "Linguist"

Leaning into hollows of silence - N. Scott Momaday "Linguist"

Deep in the shadow of distance - N. Scott Momaday "Linguist"

Wolves rising to the tooth of the moon - N. Scott Momaday "The Listener"

The voices of wolves ring into the void - N. Scott Momaday "The Listener"

Vagrant ducks skidding on the pond - N. Scott Momaday "Meditation on Wilderness"

The hours dissolve in time - N. Scott Momaday "Meditation on Wilderness"

A quick line taut in the mind - N. Scott Momaday "The Mythic Harpoon"

Tethered to the tumult there - N. Scott Momaday "The Mythic Harpoon"

In the blue serenity of the freeze - N. Scott Momaday "Nenets"

Receive food in the season of hunger - N. Scott Momaday "Northern Dawn"

Has touched the rim of eternity - N. Scott Momaday "Northern Dawn"

Among the prisms of the air - N. Scott Momaday "Nous Avons Vu La Mer"

Our hands have shaped perfect silences - N. Scott Momaday "Nous Avons Vu La Mer"

The language of signs and pigments - N. Scott Momaday "Pigments"

The wind bending the reeds westward - N. Scott Momaday "Prayer for Words"

If my mute heart expresses me - N. Scott Momaday "Prayer for Words"

The silence of deep canyons - N. Scott Momaday "Prayer for Words"

I could tell of the splintered sun - N. Scott Momaday "Prayer for Words"

Could articulate the night sky - N. Scott Momaday "Prayer for Words"

A vagrant shadow in the trees - N. Scott Momaday "A Presence in the Trees"

Almost in the apology of creation - N. Scott Momaday "Remembering Milosz and Esse"

The measure of the heart's broken pulse - N. Scott Momaday "Remembering Milosz and Esse"

To contemplate an unforgiving history - N. Scott Momaday "Remembering Milosz and Esse"

The difference between clouds and their reflections - N. Scott Momaday "Remembering Milosz and Esse"

On nights of the spilling moon - N. Scott Momaday "Revenant"

My horse is the slithering wind - N. Scott Momaday "The Rider of Two Gray Hills"

Bright lightning on obsidian skies - N. Scott Momaday "The Rider of Two Gray Hills"

And silence is your substance - N. Scott Momaday "Shade"

A perfect destiny on a whisper of the wind - N. Scott Momaday "Shade"

Pewter on a porcelain field - N. Scott Momaday "The Snow Mare"

As dusk ebbs on the plane of night - N. Scott Momaday "The Snow Mare"

She shears the web of winter - N. Scott Momaday "The Snow Mare"

Beyond the burden of being - N. Scott Momaday "The Snow Mare"

Will welcome you with sweetgrass and sage - N. Scott Momaday "Song of Longing"

A silence pulses at her lips - N. Scott Momaday "Spectre"

Lost whispers of the Magdalen - N. Scott Momaday "Spectre"

Await there the setting sun - N. Scott Momaday "To an Aged Bear"

In the fury of the false night - N. Scott Momaday "Torrent"

A silence on the ancient walls - N. Scott Momaday "Torrent"

Dropping amber crystals on the needles of evergreens - N. Scott Momaday "Torrent"

Curves out to an edge of time - N. Scott Momaday "Transparency"

Broken from the world's embrace - N. Scott Momaday "Ultimus"

When I have reckoned time and space - N. Scott Momaday "Ultimus"

The steep flight of dark angels - N. Scott Momaday "War Chronicle"

Ragged children of the ruins - N. Scott Momaday "War Chronicle"

Let sunlight gather in their hollow hands - N. Scott Momaday "War Chronicle"

The strong, deep current of your spirit's voice - N. Scott Momaday "Yahweh to Urset"


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