I have decided there is no final form to poetry. Nor to music, for that matter. It may be too late to save the rest of the Arts.
A basic distinction among conscious entities is whether they want their curators to embalm the past, or to keep it available so that it may refresh and be refreshed!
Every emotional state evoked by the poet's words should be ensuffraged, and enter into the vast and living legislature of our consciousness.
Sunday, April 04, 2010
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