Suddenly The Day Was Gone, Night Came

How Talented Was Death. How Many Expressions And Manipulations Of Hand, Face, Body, No Two Alike.

Living At Risk Is Jumping Off The Cliff And Building Your Wings On The Way Down.

But Remember That The Captain Belongs To The Most Dangerous Enemy To Truth And Freedom, The Solid Unmoving Cattle Of The Majority

Let The World Burn Through You. Throw The Prism Light, White Hot, On Paper.

The Jungle Looked Back At Them With A Vastness, A Breathing Moss-and-leaf Silence, With A Billion Diamond And Emerald Insect Eyes.