But I'm too old to be written about as a young poet.

But I'm too old to be written about as a young poet.

Now I must wait and be still and say nothing I don't know, nothing I haven't lived over and over, and that's everything.

My father died when I was five, but I grew up in a strong family.

You have begun to separate the dark from the dark.

I started listening to music when I wrote when I had three sons at home.

I find you in these tears, few, useless and here at last. Don't come back.