Those Who Are Willing To Be Vulnerable

We Think By Feeling. What Is There To Know?

In This Place Of Light: He Dares To Live Who Stops Being A Bird, Yet Beats His Wings Against The Immense Immeasurable Emptiness Of Things.

The Fields Stretch Out In Long Unbroken Rows. We Walk Aware Of What Is Far And Close. Here Distance Is Familiar As A Friend. The Feud We Kept With Space Comes To An End.

The Damage Of Teaching: The Constant Contact With The Undeveloped.

What Falls Away Is Always. And Is Near.