When I walk I part the air and always the air moves in to fill the spaces where my body's been.
Mark StrandWeโre only here for a short while. And I think itโs such a lucky accident, having been born, that weโre almost obliged to pay attention.
Mark StrandA poem is a place where the conditions of beyondness and withinness are made palpable, where to imagine is to feel what it is to be. It allows us to have the life we are denied because we are too busy living. Even more paradoxically, poetry permits us to live in ourselves as if we were just out of reach of ourselves.
Mark Strand