sometimes last thoughts will follow first gathered again from williams as anchor to those of my own befuddled efforts

here... his words precede, now, to this endto which we say again..to repeat, why it is that poetry matters because..it keeps our bodymind our ear and vision alive together and like the flower split stone hung true he said it so to help us find a kind of center of the One within the Other which forms a Refuge that the End Creates