The Hurt Is Not Enough: I Long

Yet Some Say Love By Being Thrall And Simply Staying Possesses All In Several Beauty That Thought Fares Far To Find Fused In Another Star.

Far More Violence Has Been Done In Obeying The Law Than In Breaking The Law.

I Am One Who Has Been Acquainted With The Night

A Poem Begins With A Lump In The Throat; A Homesickness Or A Love Sickness. It Is A Reaching-out Toward Expression; An Effort To Find Fulfillment. A Complete Poem Is One Where An Emotion Has Found Its Thought And The Thought Has Found Words.

As A Confirmed Astronomer I'm Always For A Better Sky.