At once whatever happened starts receding. Panting, and back on board, we line the rail... With trousers ripped, light wallets, and lips bleeding.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Only an attitude remains: Time has transfigured them into... Untruth. The stone fidelity They hardly meant has come to be Their final blazon, and to prove Our almost-instinct almost true: What will survive of us is love.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
All the familiar horrors we Associate with others... Are coming fast along our way: The wind is warning in our tree And morning papers still betray The shrieking of the mothers.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »