!i!i!i! i like to type until the dawn is just about to give itself to day, and stand breathing in that new freshness of the world. i like to read poems aloud until my throat is scratchy and my heart feels wise again. i like to rush through the only sonata i know until my hands cramp up, and inspiration lives in my toes--to walk until my feet are numb, and i float at every mountain summit; to climb evergreens in the rain, and garden naked in the sun; to hug a rock against my belly while the sea floor hugs me back, gazing up at dancing rising suns; to sleep after i've danced myself {[awake again] .i!i!i!i
