Wholly absorbed into my own conduits to
an inner nature or subterranean lake
the depths or bounds of which I more and more
explore and know more
of, in that sense that other than that all else
closes out and I tend further to fall into
the Beloved Lake and I am blinder from

spending time as insistently in and on
this personal preserve from which
what I do do emerges more well-known than
other ways and other outside places which
don’t give as much and distract me from

keeping my attentions as clear



Charles Olson, "Additions", March 1968—2

Author: Charles Olson

Wholly absorbed into my own conduits to<br />an inner nature or subterranean lake<br />the depths or bounds of which I more and more<br />explore and know more<br />of, in that sense that other than that all else<br />closes out and I tend further to fall into<br />the Beloved Lake and I am blinder from<br /><br />spending time as insistently in and on<br />this personal preserve from which<br />what I do do emerges more well-known than<br />other ways and other outside places which<br />don’t give as much and distract me from<br /><br />keeping my attentions as clear<br /><br /><br /><br />Charles Olson, "Additions", March 1968—2 - Charles Olson



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