My Work Is The World.

What Misery To Be Afraid Of Death. What Wretchedness, To Believe Only In What Can Be Proven.

Still, What I Want In My Life Is To Be Willing To Be Dazzled---to Cast Aside The Weight Of Facts And Maybe Even To Float A Little Above This Difficult World.

... Let Us Risk The Wildest Places, Lest We Go Down In Comfort, And Despair.

I Worked Privately, And Sometimes I Feel That Might Be Better For Poets Than The Kind Of Social Workshop Gathering. My School Was The Great Poets: I Read, And I Read, And I Read.

Tell Me, What Is It You Plan To Do With Your One Wild And Precious Life?