Everything I Can't See / Is At

There's A Certain Pleasure In Violating The Strictures Of Your Education. The Trick Is, If You're Going To Explore Ideas In A Poem, To Be Suspicious Of Ideas And Suspicious Of Your Own Mind At The Same Time. It's Often A Matter Of Orchestration And Pacing. Of Shaping Some Kind Of Dialectic Flow.

Everything I Can't See / Is At Least As Real As What I Can.

Although I Know It's Unfair, I Reveal Myself One Mask At A Time.

I Think Because My Parents Died In Their Early 50s, Mid 50s, I Always Thought I Would Die Young. And That's Been Both A Useful Thing And I Suspect Something That's Haunted Me A Little Bit.

Now And Again I Feel The Astonishment Of Being Alive Like This, In This Body.