Come Out To View / The Truth

The Desire To Break The Silence With Constant Human Noise Is, I Believe, Precisely An Avoidance Of The Sacred Terror Of That Divine Encounter.

Do Not Resemble Me-never Be Like A Musk Melon Cut In Two Identical Halves.

Do Not Seek To Follow In The Footsteps Of The Wise. Seek What They Sought.

All My Friends / Viewing The Moon – / An Ugly Bunch.

Winter Garden, The Moon Thinned To A Thread, Insects Singing.