The skirts of the gods Drag in our mud. We feel the touch And take it to be a kiss.
How nature loves the incomplete. She knows If she drew a conclusion it would finish her.
Imagination is the wide-open eye which leads us always to see truth more vividly.
How can a man learn navigation Where there's no rudder?
Indulgences, not fulfillment, is what the world Permits us.
The dark is light enough.