Poetry Is A Good Medium For Revolutionary

Is It A Coincidence That Stories From The Private Life Became More Popular Just As The Grand Hope For Public Redemption Through Revolution Was Beginning To Sour? I Witnessed A Similar Shift In Taste In My Own Time. In The 1960s, While A Hopeful Vision Of A Just Society Arose Again, Countless Poems And Plays Concerning Politics And Public Life Were Written, Read, And Performed. But After The Hope Diminished And Public Life Seemed Less And Less Trustworthy, This Subject Was Less In Style.

This Earth Is My Sister; I Love Her Daily Grace, Her Silent Daring, And How Loved I Am. How We Admire This Strength In Each Other, All That We Have Lost, All That We Have Suffered, All That We Know: We Are Stunned By This Beauty, And I Do Not Forget: What She Is To Me, What I Am To Her.

Before A Secret Is Told, One Can Often Feel The Weight Of It In The Atmosphere.

We Are Nature. We Are Nature Seeing Nature. The Red-winged Blackbird Flies In Us.

The Mind Can Forget What The Body, Defined By Each Breath, Subject To The Heart Beating, Does Not.