LET THERE BE (MORE) POEMS

THE HUMAN POETRY

Those who love you do not understand you
and those who understand you do not love you.
–Annick Geille

On behalf of virtually all of my poems
this poem thanks you for loving it
or understanding it (as the case may be)
but though it would love to
it does not seem to understand
why you can’t do both.
Isn’t that just like a poem?

CIRCUIT CITY

Love is an endless mystery, for it
has nothing else to explain it.
–Rabindranath Tagore

Love is mystery.
Mystery is not knowing.
Not knowing is ignorance.
Ignorance is invincible.
Invincible is God.
God is love.
Love is mystery.

Welcome back.

IMPOLI-TICK

Tempus fugit.
Please excuse it.