The Thirsty Look For Water, But Water

Prayer Clears The Mist And Brings Back Peace To The Soul . . .

I Have One Small Drop Of Knowing In My Soul. Let It Dissolve In Your Ocean.

We've Given Up Making A Living, Its All This Crazy Love Poetry Now!

I Was Once Like You, Enlightened And "rational", I Too Scoffed At Lovers, Now I Am Drunk, Crazed, Thin With Misery. No One Is Safe! Watch Out.

It May Be That The Satisfaction I Need Depends On My Going Away, So That When I've Gone And Come Back, I'll Find It At Home.