Whether One Moves Slowly Or With Speed,

Poetry Can Be Dangerous, Especially Beautiful Poetry, Because It Gives The Illusion Of Having Had The Experience Without Actually Going Through It.

When You Eventually See Through The Veils To How Things Really Are, You Will Keep Saying Again And Again, This Is Certainly Not Like We Thought It Was.

Love So Needs To Love That It Will Endure Almost Anything, Even Abuse, Just To Flicker For A Moment. But The Sky's Mouth Is Kind, Its Song Will Never Hurt You, For I Sing Those Words.

The Wealth Within You, Your Essence, Is Your Kingdom.

Show Me Anger And I Will Show You 'hurt'. Show Me Hurt And I Will Show You 'love'. Peel The Layers If You Care!