I Feel Occasionally My Skull Will Crack,

I Wondered What I Thought I Was Burying.

I Had Been Alone More Than I Could Have Been Had I Gone By Myself.

Is There No Way Out Of The Mind?

It Seemed Silly To Wash One Day When I Would Only Have To Wash Again The Next. It Made Me Tired Just To Think Of It.

It Is A Feeling That No Matter What The Ideas Or Conduct Of Others, There Is A Unique Rightness And Beauty To Life Which Can Be Shared In Openness, In Wind And Sunlight, With A Fellow Human Being Who Believes In The Same Basic Principles.