I Don't Ask For The Sights In

... Let Us Risk The Wildest Places, Lest We Go Down In Comfort, And Despair.

When Will You Have A Little Pity For Every Soft Thing That Walks Through The World, Yourself Included.

Sometimes I Spend All Day Trying To Count The Leaves On A Single Tree... Of Course I Have To Give Up, But By Then I'm Half Crazy With The Wonder Of It--the Abundance Of The Leaves, The Quietness Of The Branches, The Hopelessness Of My Effort. And I Am In That Delicious And Important Place, Roaring With Laughter, Full Of Earth-praise.

To Find A New Word That Is Accurate And Different, You Have To Be Alert For It.

Sometimes I Need Only To Stand Wherever I Am To Be Blessed.