0:06:03 > 0:06:05I went out to the hazel wood
0:06:05 > 0:06:07Because a fire was in my head
0:06:07 > 0:06:10And cut and peeled a hazel wand
0:06:10 > 0:06:12And hooked a berry to a thread
0:06:12 > 0:06:14And when white moths were on the wing
0:06:14 > 0:06:17And moth-like stars were flickering out
0:06:17 > 0:06:19I dropped the berry in a stream
0:06:19 > 0:06:20And caught a little silver trout.
0:09:35 > 0:09:37Though I am old with wandering
0:09:37 > 0:09:40Through hollow lands and hilly lands
0:09:40 > 0:09:42I will find out where she has gone
0:09:42 > 0:09:45And kiss her lips and take her hands.
0:10:07 > 0:10:08It's a quest poem.
0:10:08 > 0:10:11But it's a poem of intense yearning
0:10:11 > 0:10:12for something beautiful.
0:10:12 > 0:10:15And I think, for me,
0:10:15 > 0:10:19that poem is very personal, in all its transformative possibility,
0:10:19 > 0:10:21but just...
0:10:21 > 0:10:23It's about yearning for something,
0:10:23 > 0:10:24maybe not even love,
0:10:24 > 0:10:28but just something that's aesthetically beautiful.
0:12:00 > 0:12:03And walk among long dappled grass
0:12:03 > 0:12:06And pluck till time and times are done
0:12:06 > 0:12:08The silver apples of the moon
0:12:08 > 0:12:10The golden apples of the sun.
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