Love Is A Good Place To Situate

Poetry - Poiesis Means A Thing Made.

Caught Between The Tongue And The Taste.

We Humans Seem Disastrously In Love With This Thing (whatever It Is) That Glitters On The Earth-- We Call It Life.

To Live Past The End Of Your Myth Is A Perilous Thing.

I Am Kind Of A Curmudgeonly Person, So I Don't Gravitate To Groups Or Traditions, Which Is Probably Just Pretentious Of Me.