I Thought, That Day I Started, I

I Never Find Words Right Away. Poems For Me Always Begin With Images And Rhythms, Shapes, Feelings, Forms, Dances In The Back Of My Mind.

O, Ah! The Awareness Of Emptiness Brings Forth A Heart Of Compassion!

With No Surroundings There Can Be No Path, And With No Path One Cannot Become Free.

A Reading Is A Kind Of Communion. The Poet Articulates The Semi-known For The Tribe.

Revolutionary Consciousness Is To Be Found Among The Most Ruthlessly Exploited Masses: Animals, Trees, Water, Air, Grasses