A mind too active is no mind at all. — Infirmity - Theodore Roethke

Your words are you. You are them and not much more. The Description: the fieldness of fields, the weediness of weeds… When is description mere? Never. A freshness in the seeing, an innocency in the vision, the angle of perception, the bringing together of details, not necessarily as metaphors, even, just as objects. Be one of those on whom, as Lawrence said, nothing is lost. Don’t strain for arrangement. Look and put it down and let your sensibility be the sieve.

What we need is more people who specialize in the impossible.

Art is the means we have of undoing the damage of haste. It's what everything else isn't.