The sun is low, catching the road just so To etch in ebony and gold the slow, Falling leaves and crooked, dripping branches. The hills,...

The boats don't come and the river shrinks. The seaweed and barnacles crack, Bleached on the feet of the jetty. And the gentle rain falls...

Abandoning my life Unfeeling in my flight I ran away from love And you I reveled in the new Remade myself anew Thought I was not alike...

Small, too small, too too new still. Cells still weird, still volatile. I stroke his head and lie, and smile. Doctors mumble, numbering...

Let's get this straight. I don't mean to berate or to get you irate when I state - greatness Breaks from your face like a sun done...