Peter Cole

“Freud could never be certain, he said,
in view of   his wide and early reading,
whether what seemed like a new creation
might not be the work instead
of   hidden channels of memory leading
back to the notions of others absorbed,
coming now anew into form
he’d almost known within him was growing.
He called it (the ghost of a) cryptomnesia.
So we own and owe what we know.”
― Peter Cole

“Evincing the infinite— the size of your palm— what it holds is beyond you, curious, at hand.”
― Peter Cole, Hymns & Qualms: New and Selected Poems and Translations