He is a poet of confrontation who does not discount peace and warmth. Levy’s is a poetry of instability. He targets contemporary life (personal or communal) and examines it through the voices, personae, and locations of his poems. He writes with a stylistic richness that does not seem programmatic. His lines, sentences, paragraphs, and stanzas bear the touch of a whimsical enchanter. In one of his poems titled “The Wrong Place” in his book Nothing Is Here, he writes: