To Shut Your Eyes Is To Travel.

They Say That 'home Is Where The Heart Is.' I Think It Is Where The House Is, And The Adjacent Buildings.

To Be Alive Is Power; Existence In Itself; Without A Further Function; Omnipotence.

The Steeples Swam In Amethyst, The News Like Squirrels Swam.

Judge Tenderly Of Me.

To See The Summer Sky Is Poetry, Though Never In A Book It Lie— True Poems Flee—