Ideas Are Invented Only As

The Human Mind Has Claimed For Water One Of Its Highest Values-the Value Of Purity.

Rilke Wrote: 'these Trees Are Magnificent, But Even More Magnificent Is The Sublime And Moving Space Between Them, As Though With Their Growth It Too Increased.

The Subconscious Is Ceaselessly Murmuring, And It Is By Listening To These Murmurs That One Hears Its Truth.

To Verify Images Kills Them, And It Is Always More Enriching To Imagine Than To Experience.

All The Senses Awaken And Fall Into Harmony In Poetic Reverie. Poetic Reverie Listens To This Polyphony Of The Senses, And The Poetic Consciousness Must Record It.