A Poem Is An Instant Of Lucidity

Insomnia Is An All-night Travel Agency With Posters Advertising Faraway Places.

The Stone Is A Mirror Which Works Poorly. Nothing In It But Dimness. Your Dimness Or Its Dimness, Who's To Say? In The Hush Your Heart Sounds Like A Black Cricket.

Making Art In America Is About Saving One's Soul.

Silence Is The Only Language God Speaks.

Inside My Empty Bottle I Was Constructing A Lighthouse While All Others Were Making Ships.