A Poet's First Contract Is With Truth.

Words Are Contact With Other Beings. I See A Word That Says Something I've Noticed, Seen, Felt, Obserevd, And I Capture It; "i Need That Word!"

Ridicule Is A Public Confession Of Fear.

If You Were The Sky, I Would Unfurl Myself In You, As A Rainbow Of Colors Yet Unseen. I Would Become Oceans Of Stars In Your Night.

Thought Has No Gender.

How Can I Follow My Heart When It's Waiting Around For The Rest Of Me To Make The Decision?