“what is poetry if not seeing and feeling, and feeling, feelings running deep and okay – do I see, notice the gray pigeon feathers that heave by on drafts of passing cars reeking, leaking gasoline fumes and okay – do I feel?” WritingPoetryDarkDoubtPoemAuthorWriterFeeling Book:Night Cycles: Poetry for a Dark Night of the Soul Source: Night Cycles: Poetry for a Dark Night of the Soul