Poets Are The Sense, Philosophers The Intelligence

I Can't Go On. I'll Go On.

God Is Love. Yes Or No? No.

Art Has Always Been This--pure Interrogation, Rhetorical Question Less The Rhetoric--whatever Else It May Have Been Obliged By Social Reality To Appear.

But I Know What Darkness Is, It Accumulates, Thickens, Then Suddenly Bursts And Drowns Everything.

What Was God Doing With Himself Before The Creation?