A Nothing We Were, Are, Shall Remain,

Read! Read All The Time, The Understanding Will Come By Itself.

Tall Poplars--human Beings Of This Earth!

Only Truthful Hands Write True Poems. I Cannot See Any Basic Difference Between A Handshake And A Poem.

The Language With Which I Make My Poems Has Nothing To Do With One Spoken Here, Or Anywhere.

He Speaks Truly Who Speaks The Shade.