Let Us Not Fear The Hidden. Or

We Sit Here, Very Different Each From The Other, Until The Passion Arrives To Give Us Our Equality, To Make Us Part Of The Play, To Make The Play Part Of Us.

Reality Is The Completion Of Experience.

Nourish Beginnings, Let Us Nourish Beginnings. Not All Things Are Blest, But The Seeds Of All Things Are Blest. The Blessing Is In The Seed.

The World Is Made Up Of Stories, Not Atoms.

All The Poems Of Our Lives Are Not Yet Made.