The Earth Is What We All Have

Geese Appear High Over Us, / Pass, And The Sky Closes. Abandon, / As In Love Or Sleep, Holds Them To Their Way, Clear / In The Ancient Faith: What We Need / Is Here. And We Pray, Not / For New Earth Or Heaven, But To Be / Quiet In Heart, And In Eye, / Clear. What We Need Is Here.

There Are No Unsacred Places; There Are Only Sacred Places And Desecrated Places.

To Be Sane In A Mad Time Is Bad For The Brain, Worse For The Heart.

If You Don't Know Where You Are, You Don't Know Who You Are.

It's Impossible To Contemplate The Life Of Soil Very Long Without Seeing Its Analogy To The Life Of The Spirit.