• My truths are all foreknown,This anguish self-revealed.I'm naked to the bone,With nakedness my shield.

    Theodore Roethke: My truths are all foreknown,This anguish self-revealed.I'm naked to the bone,With nakedness my shield.
    Theodore Roethke (2011). “The Collected Poems of Theodore Roethke”, p.17, Anchor