The Power We Pretend Not To See - 2
(Read Part 1 here.)
When I was an undergraduate, a man I looked up to as a teacher and a

Poet • Essayist • Educator • Consultant
Take refuge on this path
the page gives you to roam.
Hunker down against
the shadow cast by prayer
and build yourself a line
that won’t efface itself.
Language is not wine.
You cannot pour it freely.