I said, I like my life. If I  
  have to give it back, if they  
  take it from me, let me only  
  not feel I wasted any, let me  
  not feel I forgot to love anyone  
  I meant to love, that I forgot  
  to give what I held in my hands,  
  that I forgot to do some little  
  piece of the work that wanted  
  to come through.
"If they come in the night", in The Twelve-Spoked Wheel Flashing (1978); reprinted in Sleeping with Cats: A Memoir (2002)























