Don’t think of hope, you are not in control…You thought you were yourself alone, Not an island exactly, but a rock,among other rocks, the sea fretsoaked singly. Thought has no powerand we became what we are now:an inheritance many built,a continuity of allwhere one eye determined nothingthat was done was their own; yet feltALONE. Now … More ‘Don’t think of hope, you are not in control, / …’