At Any Moment Solitude May Put On

I Tell The Gods Are Still Alive / And They Are Not Consoling.

I Write Poems About Relationships, Love Relationships, And I'm Not Able To Do That All The Time. I Could Go Two Years Without Writing Poems, And Then Write A Dozen. Having A Novel To Work On, With The Intricate Puzzle Of Character And Plot To Work Out, Is Satisfying For The Time There Is No Poetry.

They Are Commiting Murder Who Merely Live.

I See A Certain Order In The Universe And Math Is One Way Of Making It Visible.

It Is, I Assume, Quite Easy To Wither Into Old Age, And Hard To Grow Into It.