A Poet Reflects

“When the poet doubts that the center of the universe lies in his [or her] own heart, that his [or her] spirit is an overflowing fountain, a focus which irradiates creative energy capable of informing and even of deforming the world around him, then the spirit of the poet wanders disoriented again among objects.”
—Antonio Machado

“When the poet doubts that the center of the universe lies in his [or her] own heart, that his [or her] spirit is an overflowing fountain, a focus which irradiates creative energy capable of informing and even of deforming the world around him, then the spirit of the poet wanders disoriented again among objects.”

—Antonio Machado

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    That’s me today. Wandering disoriented among mental objects.
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