There Are Ten Men In Me And

The Single Clenched Fist Lifted And Ready, Or The Open Asking Hand Held Out And Waiting. Choose: For We Meet By One Or The Other.

Poetry Is A Fossil Rock-print Of A Fin And A Wing, With An Illegible Oath Between.

Now I Am Here - Now Read Me - Give Me A Name.

Time Is The Coin Of Your Life. You Spend It. Do Not Allow Others To Spend It For You.

The Simple Dignity Of A Child Drinking A Bowl Of Milk Embodies The Fascination Of An Ancient Rite.