Poetry is prose in slow motion.

Always be a poet, even in prose.

Tell all the truth but tell it slant.

…wisely mingled poetry and prose.

Outside our small safe place flies mystery.

I will find comfort in the rhythm of the sea.

You campaign in poetry. You govern in prose.

I am a complicated person with a simple life.

My favorite place in the world is next to you.

If I stay close to the sea, I will go on well.

A Coy Aversion...a fluttertoo shyto be seen...

Prose is architecture and the Baroque age is over.

I knew it was a day of endings, one way or another.

Nowhere hidden has ever turned away a goodheart guest.

Berlin's getting dark before it's getting late.