“I'm composed largely of what the streets and rooms look like, of how to arrive 'just' here.”

“But here I hold your dream in my poem.”

“The future is all around here.' It's a place, anyplace where we don't exist.”

“Metaphor is ritual sacrifice. It kills the look-alike. No, metaphor is homeopathy.”

“Ends Meet1Could betime is practice,balance,the actionexecuted in the mindbefore and after.Where does mind end?2We mark a breakwith what has come before,come through the door,down the hatch.Not a clean breakexactly.3Our life was rehearsal,Mother almost saidso that we believedwe would escort herto the futurewhere she could be happy.”

“When I dreamed about flying,it was as a skillI needed to regain. ”

“As a child, I was abandonedin a storymade of trees.Here’s the smallgaspof this clearingcome “upon” “again”