The drum in a dream pounds loud to the dreamer.

Poetry is a tracing of the trajectories of a finite sound to the infinite points of its echoes.

Sometime they'll give a war and nobody will come.

Poetry is a fresh morning spider-web telling a story of moonlit hours of weaving and waiting during a night.

I have become infected, now that I see how beautifully a book is coming out of all this.

Time is a sandpile we run our fingers in.

Shakespeare, Leonardo da Vinci, Benjamin Franklin and Abraham Lincoln never saw a movie, heard a radio or looked at television. They had 'Loneliness' and knew what to do with it. They were not afraid of being lonely because they knew that was when the creative mood in them would work.