The future is a fog that is still hanging out over the sea, a boat that floats home or does not.
The trouble with therapy is that it makes life go backwards.
the marriage twists, holds firm, a sailor's knot.
Some women marry houses. It's another kind of skin; it has a heart, a mouth, a liver and bowel movements.
Craft is a trick you make up to let you write the poem.
The body is a damn hard thing to kill.