I didn't write my poems because I wanted to, they were wrung from me. I had to write them.
Nature is a catchment of sorrows.
The tougher the form the easier it is for me to handle the poem, because the form gives permission to be very gut honest about feelings.
To build is to dwell.
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.