The Wild God of the World

natureNature itself holds the clue to the divine. In its myriad forms, the great plenitude of being is poured out, streaming from the womb of potentiality, exploding into act. A kind of metaphysical combustion seems smoldering in the fabric of things, a surge of incipient energy breaking out of the bounds of its nuclear forms and disappearing into the beyond. It is this transformation the poets celebrate. ~ Robinson Jeffers

The title of this post is the name of one of Robinson Jeffer’s anthologies. I thought it fitting for a post about nature. The Wild God of the World: An Anthology of Robinson Jeffers

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