Everyone sees the unseen in proportion to the clarity of his hear.
Listen to presences inside poems.
When someone mentions the gracefulness of the night sky, climb up on the roof and dance and say, like this?
There's a path from your HEART to mine.
You sit here for days saying, this is a strange business. You're the strange business. You have the energy of the sun in you, but you keep knotting it up at the base of your spine.
The heart is your student, for love is the only way we learn.