"The poem reveals itself only to the ignorant man."* - Wallace Stevens
Become a child again; indulge yourself in ignorance and wonder; be open to paradox, uncertainty and amazement. Recall the very first time you noticed fireflies blinking out rapturous glory, the mystery and grandeur of that innocent instant. Return your heart to that state of spontaneous marvel. The world will reveal itself, transformed and articulate, into small, exquisite fragments manifested as poems, a wholly fresh vision of the same old universe experienced through the welcoming eyes of an idiot. - mce