Potential Titles: Jeannette Marks

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Gray balsam dripping amber on the mould - Jeannette Marks "Again?"

This cup of golden love dream-deep - Jeannette Marks "Beside the Way"

Earth's golden bonnet of the day - Jeannette Marks "Blind Sleep"

The dove wings gray she wore - Jeannette Marks "Blind Sleep"

Splintered with frosty air - Jeannette Marks "Blind Sleep"

Net the white water with silver - Jeannette Marks "Bread"

Time's step is slow to follow - Jeannette Marks "The Broke Door"

Through hours that whirl to dust - Jeannette Marks "Bubbles"

One azure word turned kiss - Jeannette Marks "Bubbles"

Sprinkles darkness with his gold - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"

Scoops the white crest off a wave - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"

With gold dashed on their lips - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"

Some waste of gold in autumn - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"

In steep sky granaries - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"

Much bannered gold - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"

Begins and ends in gold - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"

His winter's cell of silver white - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"

Has neither rose nor red nor gold - Jeannette Marks "Calendar"

That love must carry its burden - Jeannette Marks "Clear Pools"

Hurrying across a sea of fire - Jeannette Marks "Cloud"

To find the silver edges of the world - Jeannette Marks "Cloud"

Every song a flight home to you - Jeannette Marks "Cross Roads"

A lost bird riding out the night - Jeannette Marks "Dragon"

Heard the wind draw out of the west - Jeannette Marks "Dragon"

This grief of tortured flowers - Jeannette Marks "Even as Here"

Upon the quilted colors of the autumn hills - Jeannette Marks "Even as Here"

I shall be pale lace of wind - Jeannette Marks "Even as Here"

See its golden deep of sand - Jeannette Marks "Even as Here"

Sand shadowed with memories - Jeannette Marks "Even as Here"

Little shepherd moon and flock of stars - Jeannette Marks "Even as Here"

How shall a tinker mend a pinch of dust - Jeannette Marks "Everywhere"

My dreams of gold and ivory - Jeannette Marks "Gold and Ivory"

Out where gray waters slip - Jeannette Marks "Gray Waters"

Gray peaceful rest beside - Jeannette Marks "Gray Waters"

Green golden door, swing in - Jeannette Marks "Green Golden Door"

With a great soul's deepest love - Jeannette Marks "His Name"

The very flame of constancy - Jeannette Marks "His Name"

Fire on a cloud of gray - Jeannette Marks "Last Dawn"

A mountain peak with its one gold star - Jeannette Marks "Last Dawn"

Climbing for stars and wanting the moon - Jeannette Marks "Little Miss Hilly"

Have her mouth of grief - Jeannette Marks "Lost Love"

Her brow branded with memory - Jeannette Marks "Lost Love"

Voice of all lost love and agony - Jeannette Marks "Lost Love"

Music at our lips and sleep - Jeannette Marks "Lost Love"

Step by step, the vanished years - Jeannette Marks "Mist"

Down wells of time - Jeannette Marks "Mist"

Beyond that last, gray step - Jeannette Marks "Mist"

Sorrow that cries like a tide - Jeannette Marks "The Nest"

As the nest enfolds the bird - Jeannette Marks "The Nest"

The wind that tramps eternity - Jeannette Marks "Obscurity"

Throws white fingers up out of loam - Jeannette Marks "Obscurity"

Whether autumn browns seem dreary - Jeannette Marks "Obscurity"

Clothes have a way of telling stories - Jeannette Marks "Obscurity"

Shaking the sunlight into dance - Jeannette Marks "Obscurity"

Not an anarchist except in stars - Jeannette Marks "Obscurity"

A gray heron battling up against the wind - Jeannette Marks "Obscurity"

Creeping wind from unlit space - Jeannette Marks "Only Your Name"

Touched with racing light - Jeannette Marks "Only Your Name"

Wrinkling the light of a drowsy star - Jeannette Marks "Oriole's Nest"

The speech of many sorrows - Jeannette Marks "Proem"

The cool finger on the sun dial - Jeannette Marks "Proem"

Shaken light burns in the memory - Jeannette Marks "Proem"

All my thoughts go fluttering gray-winged - Jeannette Marks "Proem"

In such a place, love met me once - Jeannette Marks "The Railroad Station"

And the dust upon our hair was gold - Jeannette Marks "The Railroad Station"

Tell your golden tale - Jeannette Marks "Ravello"

On darkling ivory-petalled row - Jeannette Marks "Ravello"

Hands dim with loneliness - Jeannette Marks "Ravello"

Lifting the dawn with rosy feet - Jeannette Marks "Sea Gulls"

From wide cold eyes of fire - Jeannette Marks "Sea Gulls"

Into those coiling depths - Jeannette Marks "Sea Gulls"

Bells mellow as the moon - Jeannette Marks "Somewhere Tonight"

Tiptoe with hunger for the sky - Jeannette Marks "Somewhere Tonight"

Sit within a golden field - Jeannette Marks "Stars"

There I pulled the whitest stars - Jeannette Marks "Stars"

Touch your years with mine - Jeannette Marks "Sun-Path"

Hot, unclouded, copper day of truth - Jeannette Marks "Sun-Path"

Your youth upon its golden way - Jeannette Marks "Sun-Path"

Brown hayfield in the dew - Jeannette Marks "Thatch"

With those gray eyes of the sea - Jeannette Marks "These Two"

Dreams harden into frosted breath - Jeannette Marks "A Thousand Years"

Primrose with eyes for night - Jeannette Marks "To Some Flowers"

Sweet-peas with wings for flight - Jeannette Marks "To Some Flowers"

Poppies with cups for dew - Jeannette Marks "To Some Flowers"

Love in the midst of rue - Jeannette Marks "To Some Flowers"

Mist and myriad broken wings - Jeannette Marks "To Some Flowers"

The blurred horizon with its dust of other feet - Jeannette Marks "Too Late"

Gray thoughts stalk round me - Jeannette Marks "Too Late"

Two candles at her head - Jeannette Marks "Two Candles"

Dream-shod forevermore - Jeannette Marks "Two Candles"

Guided by star and blowing wind - Jeannette Marks "Two Candles"

Remembrance and Oblivion - Jeannette Marks "Two Candles"

A pensioner of sea and cloud - Jeannette Marks "The Wanderer"

Gave him passion's lily cup - Jeannette Marks "'When Spring'"

Gave her thistles three - Jeannette Marks "'When Spring'"

With bitter dew and star dust - Jeannette Marks "'When Spring'"

Sees gray branches weep - Jeannette Marks "'When Spring'"

No gold of autumn grasses - Jeannette Marks "White Hair"

Or warm brown of tree bark - Jeannette Marks "White Hair"

In which eyes burn like star-flame - Jeannette Marks "White Hair"

The gray-green fruit of the juniper - Jeannette Marks "White Hair"

In the twilight space of dream - Jeannette Marks "White Paths"

Here the golden song of thrush - Jeannette Marks "White Paths"

Climb the sun gathering color - Jeannette Marks "Wild Grape Vine"

Cupped in brown-gold - Jeannette Marks "Wild Grape Vine"

My stem is strong as brown cedar - Jeannette Marks "Wild Grape Vine"

Beating upon the stars with my gold - Jeannette Marks "Wild Grape Vine"

Kissing the dawn with my silver - Jeannette Marks "Wild Grape Vine"

Resting in my brown upon earth - Jeannette Marks "Wild Grape Vine"

A swaying mirror for the sun - Jeannette Marks "Willow Pollen"

No more than a fragrant dream - Jeannette Marks "Willow Pollen"

Flame to my leaf-mould - Jeannette Marks "You"

Should one thought cry against me - Jeannette Marks "Your Sunlit Way"


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