“It'll flow with the rain, the river and stream of things, people and places you've known: once you're tapped in, never again for the linking of words, never strain”
Nat:
“someday you’ll learn this craft and the extreme patience it requires, how to savor a word, its conjunction with the one that comes before and after, the combinations that make a verse, a stanza sobering beautiful that it robs your breathtaking sensors, a scar minder to, for god sakes, ****! stop! **** that trip to trite, and give us something to shout about!”