I know in whom all my highest hopes and dearest joys are centered. I know in whom my whole heart can rest — so sweetly and so surely.
In the fifties… we were so busy being cool that we didn’t know how to say the word love
I think the poet is the last person who is still speaking the truth when no one else dares to. I think the poet is the first person to begin the shaping and visioning of the new forms and the new consciousness when no one else has begun to sense it; I think these are two of the most essential human functions.
The only war is the war against the imagination.
I have just realized that the stakes are myself I have no other ransom money, nothing to break or barter but my life
Sweetheart, when you break thru you'll find a poet here, not quite what one would choose.
More or Less Love Poems #11: No babe We'd never Swing together but the syncopation would be something wild
Vowels are the most illuminated letters in the alphabet. Vowels are the colors and souls of poetry and speech. (1976 Penthouse interview)
It's clearly more fun to make the rules than to follow them.
But I've never met a racist yet who thinks he's a racist. That's always the disturbing thing about when we begin to look at ourselves.
When love flies it is remembered not as love but as something else. Blessed are the uneducated, who forget it entirely, and are never conscious of folly or pruriency in the past, of long aimless conversations.