Breathe-in Experience, Breathe-out Poetry.

We Sit Here, Very Different Each From The Other, Until The Passion Arrives To Give Us Our Equality, To Make Us Part Of The Play, To Make The Play Part Of Us.

No One Wants To Read Poetry. You Have To Make It Impossible For Them To Put The Poem Down--impossible For Them To Stop Reading It, Word After Word. You Have To Keep Them From Closing The Book.

Flight Is Intolerable Contradiction.

What Would Happen If One Woman Told The Truth About Her Life? The World Would Split Open.

The Fear Of Poetry Is An Indication That We Are Cut Off From Our Own Reality.