way leads on to way

There are books you mean to read but never get to, and those you read and mean to reread but never do, and so it goes like Frost’s famous lines, “Yet knowing how way leads on to way, / I doubted if I should ever come back.”

come round again

I must reread poetry because poetry always has more to reveal.

boing and begin again

Your eyes leapt up to the first line at the instant the poem was finished, certain it must be reread.