And I Say To My Heart: Rave

The Sea Can Do Craziness, It Can Do Smooth, It Can Lie Down Like Silk Breathing Or Toss Havoc Shoreward; It Can Give Gifts Or Withhold All; It Can Rise, Ebb, Froth Like An Incoming Frenzy Of Fountains, Or It Can Sweet-talk Entirely. As I Can Too, And So, No Doubt, Can You, And You.

After A Cruel Childhood, One Must Reinvent Oneself. Then Reimagine The World.

A Lifetime Isn't Long Enough For The Beauty Of This World And The Responsibilities Of Your Life.

And It Can Keep You As Busy As Anything Else, And Happier.

One Thing I Do Know Is That Poetry, To Be Understood, Must Be Clear.