Sunday, March 18, 2012
THREE from
THE OLD POET SAYS
“Do you never
see the world
the way we do?”
they asked.
“It's that we're
looking at,”
he said,
“different worlds.”
*
"Sometimes I get lost in
where I am. This mysterious
moment, the fullness of
nothing or everything
here, now."
*
"Isn't it a bit
presumptuous to
start with a whole blank
sheet of paper?"
