Anything More Than The Truth Would Have

Butterflies...flowers That Fly And All But Sing.

How Many Things Have To Happen To You Before Something Occurs To You?

I Fail To See What Fun, What Satisfaction / A God Can Find In Laughing At How Badly / Men Fumble At The Possibilities.

You Can't Get Too Much Winter In The Winter.

The People I Want To Hear About Are The People Who Take Risks.