«The naked staghorn rising in the woods / may seem a dead tree. / When a heart of darkness bares itself in words / they scream: he's mad.»
«A bird who wants to go higher / flies into the blue. / A lady who wants to go higher / wears a high-heeled shoe. / When I don't have any shoes / I go to the market and buy some. / Someone who's missing a nose / can go get a false one. / When a nation discovers it has no soul, / it ...»
«I see right through you, Numbers. / I see you dressed in animals, their skins, / coolly propped against uprooted oaks. / You offer us a gift: unity between the snaky movement / of the backbone of the universe and Libra dancing / overhead. You help us to see centuries as a flash / of laug...»
«I don't need much! / A crust of bread, / a cup of milk, / the sky above / and these clouds!»