THE DANCE It is the song that determines the dance, not the other way around. The dance never comes before the song, whether in your mind, your body, the universe of you, or a sound that you hear or a sight that you see or a presence in your soul that you feel. The soundContinue reading “THE DANCE”


I can write this in the dark, but I can’t read this in the light. That’s the poem. The next is all political, just as you have become. I am ashamed of Lithuania – that you would go with whoever wants you, instead of who you want. If you want to dance, then dance withContinue reading “TO LITHUANIA – A POEM”