Poetry Leads Us To The Unstructured Sources

The White Sun Like A Moth On A String Circles The Southpole.

I Am Grateful For - Though I Can't Keep Up With - The Flood Of Articles, Theses, And Textbooks That Mean To Share Insight Concerning The Nature Of Poetry.

The Wonderful Workings Of The World: Wonderful, Wonderful: I'm Surprised Half The Time

I Have Reached No Conclusions, Have Erected No Boundaries, Shutting Out And Shutting In, Separating Inside From Outside: I Have Drawn No Lines

Probably All The Attention To Poetry Results In Some Value, Though The Attention Is More Often Directed To Lesser Than To Greater Values