There are no hierarchies, no infinite, no such many as mass, there are only/ eyes in all heads,/ to be looked out of.
Atlantis will rise again.
What does not change is the will to change
You don't help people in your poems. I've been trying to help people all my life - that's my trouble
Forgive me if I sleep until I wake up.
I take space to be the central fact to man born in America. I spell it large because it comes large here. Large and without mercy.