Life Is A Hypocrite If I Can't

What, After All,is A Halo? It's Only One More Thing To Keep Clean.

Thank God Our Time Is Now When Wrong Comes Up To Meet Us Everywhere Never To Leave Us Till We Take, The Greatest Stride Of The Soul Man Ever Took. Affairs Are Now Soul Size The Enterprise Is Exploration Unto God. Where Are You Making For? It Takes So Many Thousand Years To Wake. But Will You Wake For Pity's Sake?

If We Could Wake Each Morning With No Memory Of Living Before We Went To Sleep, We Might Arrive At A Faultless Day.

Poetry Is The Language In Which Man Explores His Own Amazement... Says Heaven And Earth In One Word... Speaks Of Himself And His Predicament As Though For The First Time.

Poetry Has The Virtue Of Being Able To Say Twice As Much As Prose In Half The Time, And The Drawback, If You Do Not Give It Your Full Attention, Of Seeming To Say Half As Much In Twice The Time.