“No I don’t think I’ll work today. Today it sounds best To let the silence work its ends out. Today Of what my words were, sounds Forming the heart of things, there remains Only the heart of things, and this heart Rings true.”
'he carries forward a hopeful passion, his insistence, that language must be a way out of cycles of animosity'
“No I don’t think I’ll work today. Today it sounds best To let the silence work its ends out. Today Of what my words were, sounds Forming the heart of things, there remains Only the heart of things, and this heart Rings true.”