I Dwell In Possibility.

If I Feel Physically As If The Top Of My Head Were Taken Off, I Know That Is Poetry.

Longing Is Like A Seed That Wrestles In The Ground

I Had No Monarch In My Life, And Cannot Rule Myself; And When I Try To Organize, My Little Force Explodes And Leaves Me Bare And Charred.

I Never Saw A Meme; I Never Saw The Sea.

The Power To Console Is Not Within Corporeal Reach - Though Its Attempt Is Precious.