If My Poetry Aims To Achieve Anything,

Morning Found Us Unaware, Noon Burn Gold Into Our Hair, At Night We Swim The Laughin Sea, Where Will We Be?

I Like To Let Each Thing Happen - Direct It A Little Consciously, Maybe - But Just Kind Of Follow The Vibrations I Get In Each Particular Circumstance. We Don't Plan Theatrics. We Hardly Ever Know Which Set We'll Play.

People Are Terrified To Be Set Free - They Hold On To Their Chains. They Fight Anyone Who Tries To Break Those Chains. It's Their Security... How Can They Expect Me Or Anyone Else To Set Them Free If They Don't Really Want To Be Free?

Some Of The Worst Mistakes Of My Life Have Been Haircuts.

The World We Suggest Is A New Wild West. A Sensuous Evil World. Strange And Haunting, The Path Of The Sun.