I Think We Think In Terms Of

…and There, In The Background, The Sky’s Sediment Had Sunk To A Place Where All The Woe Of The Words ‘i Am’ Dissolved Into Blue Peace. He Said It. ‘the Ocean.

Power, Time, Gravity, Love. The Forces That Really Kick Ass Are All Invisible.

It's A Small World. It Keeps Recrossing Itself.

I Added 'writers' To My List Of People Not To Trust. They Make Everything Up.

I Feel Like Something Important Has Happened To Me. Is This Possible?