Poetry Is Indispensable - If I Only

The Ear Disapproves But Tolerates Certain Musical Pieces; Transfer Them Into The Domain Of Our Nose, And We Will Be Forced To Flee.

The Poet Doesn't Invent. He Listens.

It Was The East That Should Have Sent Us Missionaries.

Perhaps I Know To What Extent I Can Go Too Far.

Catastrophe, Riots, Factories Blowing Up, Armies In Flight, Flood - The Ear Can Detect A Whole Apocalypse In The Starry Night Of The Human Body.