Poetry Is A Mystic, Sensuous

Poetry Is Statement Of A Series Of Equations, With Numbers And Symbols Changing Like The Changes Of Mirrors, Pools, Skies, The Only Never-changing Sign Being The Sign Of Infinity.

Poetry Is A Fossil Rock-print Of A Fin And A Wing, With An Illegible Oath Between.

Tell Me If The Lovers Are Losers... Tell Me If Any Get More Than The Lovers.

Poetry Is A Series Of Explanations Of Life, Fading Off Into Horizons Too Swift For Explanations.

The Peace Of Great Books Be For You, Stains Of Pressed Clover Leaves On Pages, Bleach Of The Light Of Years Held In Leather.