Listen--are You Breathing Just A Little, And

In The Glare Of Your Mind, Be Modest. And Beholden To What Is Tactile, And Thrilling.

My Work Is Loving The World.

Poetry Is A Life-cherishing Force.

The Sea Is The Most Beautiful Face In Our Universe.

My Work Is The World. Here The Sunflowers, There The Hummingbird - Equal Seekers Of Sweetness. Here The Quickening Yeast; There The Blue Plums.