Wild Sings The Bird Of The Heart

The Three Ingredients Of Poetry: The Mystery Of The Universe, Spiritual Curiosity, The Energy Of Language.

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You Must Not Ever Stop Being Whimsical.

If You Suddenly And Unexpectedly Feel Joy, Don’t Hesitate. Give In To It.