It is important to act as if bearing witness matters.

I didn't write my poems because I wanted to, they were wrung from me. I had to write them.

Cherish your wilderness.

Meanwhile let us cast one shadow in air and water.

I'm going home the old way with a light hand on the reins making the long approach.

Sometimes tradition is a way of keeping going.

God serves the choosy. They know what to want.