The Visible Exhausts Me. I Am Dissolved

I Am Overwhelmed By The Beautiful Disorder Of Poetry, The Eternal Virginity Of Words.

I Wake To Sleep, And Take My Waking Slow. I Feel My Fate In What I Cannot Fear. I Learn By Going Where I Have To Go.

Time Marks Us While We Are Marking Time.

Love Is Not Love Until Love's Vulnerable.

I Lose And Find Myself In The Long Water. I Am Gathered Together Once More.