If you think you can grasp me, think again: my story flows in more than one direction, a delta springing from the river bed with its five fingers spread.


Selected poems, 1950-1995 (ed. Salmon Publishing, 1951)


If you think you can grasp me, think again: my story flows in more than one direction, a delta springing from the river bed with its five fingers...

If you think you can grasp me, think again: my story flows in more than one direction, a delta springing from the river bed with its five fingers...

If you think you can grasp me, think again: my story flows in more than one direction, a delta springing from the river bed with its five fingers...

If you think you can grasp me, think again: my story flows in more than one direction, a delta springing from the river bed with its five fingers...