Understanding Replaces Imaginary Fears With

In The Great Cities, Winter Glitters With Art And Feasting. But Poetry, The Country Cousin, Sees Only The Dearth Of The Fields.

Habit Keeps My Life Going, With Occasional Pushes From Desire.

Looking Backward At What Has Been Lost, I Feel Sad, Then Indifferent, And At Last Relieved.

Every Path To A New Understanding Begins In Confusion.

The Sorrow Of Not Being Movie Stars Overwhelms Millions.