You Can't Photograph Everything.

It's Time We Did Something To Assert Ourselves. After All, We Do Comprise 10% Of The Population.

Strange Now To Think Of You, Gone Without Corsets & Eyes, While I Walk On The Sunny Pavement Of Greenwich Village. Downtown Manhattan, Clear Winter Noon, And I've Been Up All Night, Talking, Talking, Reading The Kaddish Aloud, Listening To Ray Charles Blues Shout Blind On The Phonograph

Presumably, If You See Spirit At The Moment It Gained Access, Then It'll Be Dropped.

Scientist Alone Is True Poet.

To Gain Your Own Voice You Have To Forget About Having It Heard.