Even if the last move did not succeed, the inner command says move again.
Memory has always been fundamental for me. In fact, remembering what I had forgotten is the way most of the poems get started.
My body was braille for the creeping influences.
The end of art is peace.
I don't miss teaching. I'm learning to take my time for myself.
The aim of poetry and the poet is finally to be of service, to ply the effort of the individual into the larger work of the community as a whole.