Poetry from Tin House

I was reading my Tin House magazine just now I thought this was awesome:

Only the I Ching Hexagrams are Lacking
Unlike despair, happiness knows no final answer
As one who has carried discontent
Like car keys,
why should I silence the music of their ping and jingle?

I turn to the Master of No Speech
And seek his counsel.
In the dye-glare of Zattere waters,
He opens his hands: five elements and the ten celestial stems.
– Charles Wright, from Tin House Vol. 10, No. 3