Money Helps, Though Not So Much As

I Think One Of The Most Fertile, Unexplored Areas For Poets And Fiction Writers Is The World Of Science. I Become Overwhelmed By The Science World.

Her Mind Was Present Because She Was Always Gone. Her Hands Were Filled Because They Grasped The Meaning Of Empty. Life Was Simple. Her Husband Returned And She Served Him With Indifferent Patience This Time. When He Asked What Had Happened To Her Heat For Him, She Gestured To The West. The Sun Was Setting. The Sky Was A Body Of Fire.

Numbers, Time, Inches, Feet. All Are Just Ploys For Cutting Nature Down To Size.

The World Tips Away When We Look Into Our Children's Faces.

There Are Ways Of Being Abandoned Even When Your Parents Are Right There.