Birthdays Are Ghost Bounty Hunters That Track

I Can Write Anywhere.

I Seek The Substantial In Life.

It Is Utterly Soothing To Fly Fish For Trout. All Other Considerations Or Worries Drift Away And You Couldn't Keep Them Close If You Wanted. Perhaps It's Standing Thigh Deep In A River With The Water Passing At The Exact But Varying Speed Of Life. You Easily Recognize This Mortality And It Dissipates Into The Landscape.

I'm Hoping To Be Astonished Tomorrow By I Don't Know What.

Poetry At Its Best Is The Language Your Soul Would Speak If You Could Teach Your Soul To Speak.