In the poem Brewing the Storm, she confesses 'I know of the
feelings that reside deep down' and while walking 'on a path of
self analysis' she seeks 'a mask/ which no one sees but I see on
the other side'. She is wise enough to understand the blankness
of space the overwhelming of which is to be seen against what
she writes:
'In the end,
I know...
I have to deal with the corner!
The corner of life,
That would bring you back;
Again and Again.' (