I Speak To You. You Speak To

The Process Of Writing A Poem Represents Work Done On The Self Of The Poet, In Order To Make Form.

Let Us Not Fear The Hidden. Or Each Other.

Outrage And Possibility Are In All The Poems We Know.

I Hear The Singing Of The Lives Of Women. They Clear Mystery, The Offering, And Pride.

There Is Also, In Any History, The Buried, The Wasted, And The Lost.