Let Us Put Away Our Blinders And

This Is How It Always Is When I Finish A Poem. A Great Silence Overcomes Me And I Wonder Why I Ever Thought To Use Language.

Be Kind To Yourself, Dear - To Our Innocent Follies. Forget Any Sounds Or Touch You Knew That Did Not Help You Dance. You Will Come To See That All Evolves Us.

Love Is The Whole Thing. We Are Only Pieces.

If You Desire Healing, Let Yourself Fall Ill Let Yourself Fall Ill.

Love Calls - Everywhere And Always. We're Sky Bound. Are You Coming?