Deep In Their Roots, All Flowers Keep

What Is Desire?-- The Impulse To Make Someone Else Complete? That Woman Would Set Sodden Straw On Fire.

A Lively Understandable Spirit Once Entertained You. It Will Come Again. Be Still. Wait.

I Learned Not To Fear Infinity, The Far Field, The Windy Cliffs Of Forever, The Dying Of Time In The White Light Of Tomorrow, The Wheel Turning Away From Itself, The Sprawl Of The Wave, The On-coming Water.

The Damage Of Teaching: The Constant Contact With The Undeveloped.

Too Much Reality Can Be A Dazzle, A Surfeit;too Close Immediacy An Exhaustion