A Poem Should Not Mean But Be.

Love Becomes The Ultimate Answer To The Ultimate Human Question.

Without Guilt / What Is A Man? An Animal, Isn't He? / A Wolf Forgiven At His Meat, / A Beetle Innocent In His Copulation.

See The World As It Truly Is, Small And Blue, Beautiful In That Eternal Silence Where It Floats.

A Poem Should Be Wordless As The Flight Of Birds.

Writers . . . Write To Give Reality To Experience.