Be Sure That Whatever You Are Is

The Light Comes Brighter From The East; The Cawof Restive Crows Is Sharper On The Ear.

You Must Believe: A Poem Is A Holy Thing - A Good Poem, That Is. The Poem, Even A Short Time After Being Written, Seems No Miracle; Unwritten, It Seems Something Beyond The Capacity Of The Gods.

The Visible Exhausts Me. I Am Dissolved In Shadow.

Should We Say The Self, Once Perceived, Becomes The Soul?

Over Every Mountain There Is A Path, Although It May Not Be Seen From The Valley.