How Shall The Heart Be Reconciled /

A Poet Needs To Keep His Wilderness Alive Inside Him.

The Poem Comes In The Form Of A Blessing, Like Rapture Breaking On The Mind.

The Supreme Morality Of Art Is To Endure.

A Longing For The Dance Stirs In The Buried Life.

Not That You Need To Be A Saint To Have Visions Worth Talking About. The Most Effective Prescription, I Suspect, Is To Be A Disciplined Sinner. Perfection, As Valery Noted, Is Work.