I Am A Poet Who Composes What

You, The Strong, Have I Loved, Though The Marks Of Your Iron Hoofs Are Yet Upon My Flesh.

For Truth And The Spirit Will Abide With The Morrow.

Only Love And Death Will Change All Things.

A Traveller I Am, And A Navigator, And Everyday I Discover A New Region Within My Soul.

I Would Not Exchange The Laughter Of My Heart For The Fortunes Of The Multitudes.