Nothing Ever Gets Anywhere. The Earth Keeps

Poetry Is Indispensable - If I Only Knew What For.

Poetry, Being Elegance Itself, Cannot Hope To Achieve Visibility... It Insists On Living Its Own Life.

Such Is The Role Of Poetry. It Unveils, In The Strict Sense Of The Word. It Lays Bare, Under A Light Which Shakes Off Torpor, The Surprising Things Which Surround Us And Which Our Senses Record Mechanically.

Mirrors Should Think Longer Before They Reflect.

A Picture Is Not A Window...an Abstract Refers To No Reality But Its Own.