Your Absence Has Gone Through Me

Laughter Was The Shape The Darkness Took Around The First Appearance Of The Light.

Modern Poetry, For Me, Began Not In English At All But In Spanish, In The Poems Of Lorca.

The Global Warming Is Going On. These Are Not Single Cases. These Are All Part Of A General Way We've Been Looking At The World. As Long As We Look At The World That Way It's Going To Go On. Because The Idea That The Important Thing Is For Some People Get Rich While The Rest Of The People Work For Them Is Very Deeply Dug In...

Your Absence Has Gone Through Me

Through All Of Youth I Was Looking For You Without Knowing What I Was Looking For Part Memory Part Distance Remaining Mine In The Ways That I Learn To Miss You From What We Cannot Hold The Stars Are Made.