Quotes from Jay Woodman, SPAN

from the prose poem "The Universe Thrums on regardless" in my book SPAN.We are almost nothing in the night. Reduced to warm blobs and the sound of breathing. There is comfort in that.

from CHAOS?Trust the imagination - lines and shapes revealed - space and light instead of blackness. Silence being tentative, tender life of universe.

Time is not ours and we would not own it. It does not wound us to say so.from the prose poem INNOCENCE