When I Die, I Will See The

I Have Defined Poetry As A 'passionate Pursuit Of The Real.

You See How I Try To Reach With Words What Matters Most And How I Fail.

Our Memory Is Childish And It Saves Only What We Need.

He Returns Years Later, Has No Demands. He Wants Only One, Most Precious Thing: To See, Purely And Simply, Without Name, Without Expectations, Fears, Or Hopes, At The Edge Where There Is No I Or Not-i.

Poetry Is News Brought To The Mountains By A Unicorn And An Echo.