Your Kisses Are Thieves Which Leave Me

It's Weird How People Who Are The Least Close To Me Or Who've Never Even Met Me Purport To Be Experts On The Real Me; And Then, Sadly, There Are Those Who Could Be In Touch With Me But Prefer To Gossip With Strangers About Me Instead.

I Became A Total Yes. We Don't Even Have Names Anymore.

Purity Of Heart Is Blooming The Same Colors In The Middle Of The Wilderness When No One Sees You.

Poetry Absolves Spirituality From The Dividedness Of Religions And Provides Us With A Sanctuary That Excludes No One.

Any Time A Body Goes Outside The Environmental Conditions For Which It Developed It Has To Acclimate.