I believe in those winged purposes…I also say it is good to fall…
I know I am august,
I do not trouble my spirit to vindicate itself or be understood,
I see that the elementary laws never apologize…
I exist as I am, that is enough,
if no other in the world be aware I sit content,
and if each and all be aware I sit content.
…I am the poet of the body,
and I am the poet of the soul.
…Do I contradict myself?
Very well then, I contradict myself.
I am large, I contain multitudes.