I Bleed My Bones, Their Marrow To

What We Need Is More People Who Specialize In The Impossible.

Teach As An Old Fishing Guide Takes Out A Beginner.

The Fields Stretch Out In Long Unbroken Rows. We Walk Aware Of What Is Far And Close. Here Distance Is Familiar As A Friend. The Feud We Kept With Space Comes To An End.

The Living All Assemble! What's The Cue?-- Do What The Clumsy Partner Wants To Do!

What Falls Away Is Always. And Is Near.