A Labyrinth Of Symbols... An Invisible Labyrinth

Many Of The Characters Are Fools And They're Always Playing Tricks On Me And Treating Me Badly.

Music, Feelings Of Happiness, Mythology, Faces Worn By Time, Certain Twilights And Certain Places, Want To Tell Us Something, Or They Told Us Something That We Should Not Have Missed, Or They Are About To Tell Us Something; This Imminence Of A Revelation That Is Not Produced Is, Perhaps, The Esthetic Event.

As The End Approaches, There Are No Longer Any Images From Memory - There Are Only Words.

Poetry Springs From Something Deeper; It's Beyond Intelligence.

Being With You And Not Being With You Is The Only Way I Have To Measure Time.